From Rejection to Ravishing: My Street Encounter

Humiliated and hungry, I follow the street vixen, watching her ass tease me with each step. She leads me to a secluded spot, her act suddenly forgotten. I pin her against the wall, my hands gripping her thighs, feeling her heat. 'You wanted to see how a real man handles rejection,' I whisper. She gasps, her body arching into mine. My hands slide up her skirt, finding her wet, eager pussy. She grinds against my fingers, her protests fading into moans. I tease her, bringing her to the edge, then push her down to her knees, making her beg for my cock.

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