Depraved Obsession It was her eighteenth birthday and she was trembling with excitement as she walked up to the bar. The man she was meeting had told her to dress as slutty as she could so she was wearing a lace top with no bra, her smallish perky tits with tight pink nipples completely exposed and a mini skirt that barely covered her ass. This wasn't going to be her first time by any means but it would be her first time with a "grown-up" and she had been talking with him online for weeks but he refused to fuck her until she was legal. As she approached the door of the sleazy bar she was walking up to, she thought of the depraved things he had promised to do to her and walking into the dirty bar barely dressed was the first step. She knew she was being tested to see if she would follow his instructions but she had no idea it was going to make her so hot knowing that every man in the bar would be looking at her and fantasizing about being the one to fuck her young tight body. She could feel her pussy juice wetting her thighs as she pulled open the door and looked around for her date. He was sitting at the bar, a good looking man about forty-five, his dark black hair with a little grey at the temples, he looked like a guy who would have sex with his wife once a week in the missionary position, nothing like the guy who was going to use her like a cheap cum bucket for her birthday. He looked over at her as she walked over to him and she watched his eyes rake her body from the sky high stilettos to her young face. …and then things took a turn
