Cum for dinner

‘You ok?’ Anita suddenly realised that that she was staring into space.

‘Yeah, oh I just cant take it anymore David, I need to feel your cum on my skin’ it was like Anita had suddenly been taken over by an alien.

‘You. you do?’ David was shocked by the directness of Anita. They had only met face to face a few hours ago and now she was saying how much she needed to feel his cum on her skin.

‘Yeah don’t you want to do it?’ Anita had a look of lust in her eyes that made David nod ‘Well why wait’

Anita got on her knees and crawled over to the hunk of a guy sat across the room from her. David watched her sleek body slide over the carpet to him. When she reached him, Anita knelt up and licked her lips.

David couldn’t believe what was happening but he liked it. Anita smiled and grabbed her t-shirt pulling it up and over her head all she had on now was her bra. It was a silky black low cut bra that showed off her cleavage wonderfully.

David was super hard; looking down at this woman was such a turn on.