Pool provides an excellent opportunity to connect with men. I enjoy soliciting their advice, accentuating my derriere while bent over the table. A sure sign a guy is “down to fuck” is when he leans over me, assisting in guiding my hands to make the shot.
To convey my interest, I run my hand up and down the pool cue as if it were his erection, maintaining strong eye contact. When it’s the man’s turn, I like to distract him by revealing my breasts or panties. Though I may not be a pool champion, I can expertly handle his “stick.”
This man instructs Hailey in the art of wielding a stick and managing orbs, yet these lessons bear no relation to the pool game they’re engaged in. As she grasps the cue between his legs, his excitement grows, fueled by the sight of her firm, round breasts and silken, inviting mound. She admires his swelling manhood, taking it deep into her mouth until she gags.
Remaining upright, with one foot resting on the pool table, Hailey slides her slick center along his length. Her small, light frame makes her easy to lift and fuck mid-air, which he does with enthusiasm. They then relocate to the couch for more rhythmic lovemaking, where Hailey’s climax coats his cock, her eyes fluttering back and her body convulsing with pleasure. It’s clear that she genuinely revels in being pounded and filled. Alas, not all pool games conclude with such satisfying results.
