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It was already five in the afternoon when Roseanne and Jisoo saw the sign that welcomed them to Buffalo, USA. They parked at a nearby rest stop and Roseanne left the car to stretch her sore muscles after the long drive. Jisoo followed her into the cabin and into the washroom. When Roseanne was about to enter a vacant cubicle, the ex-cheerleader pushed her roughly inside, against the tiled walls.
“Wha-Jisoo?”
Smirking, the brunette leaned forward and nibbled against the firm curve of Roseanne’s ear. “I want you to fuck me here.”
What little resolve Roseanne had was giving a fight against the snake that was twitching in her jean shorts. “J-Jisoo, this is a public toilet…”
“So?” The ex-cheerleader murmured, reaching around to cup the bulge that was thickening in Roseanne’s crotch. She squeezed it lightly before rubbing her palm against the zipper. It twitched and quivered beneath her hand, and Jisoo knew she had won.
Roseanne turned around and pushed her off to unzip her shorts. Her boxers were damp thanks to their earlier activities. Her chocolate brown eyes looked up at Jisoo who was eyeing the weeping tip of her cock. “Well?”
“Sit down, Rosé.” Jisoo whispered. Her voice reached the lowest murmur, and it made Roseanne shudder. Jisoo grabbed her by the hilt and pulled her towards the toilet seat, since she was too stunned to move by herself. Jisoo turned around and faced the stall door, before bending down. “God damn,” Roseanne murmured, squeezing the base of her dick in case she exploded at the sight.
Jisoo popped the button of her shorts and slowly, like the fucking tease that she was, pulled them down. Her angle gave Roseanne the perfect view of her pale, round ass and the moisture in her panties. The blonde pumped herself and groaned when Jisoo turned around and slipped her underwear off.
“We don’t have much time,” she said, her tone strangled. If there was anything Roseanne Park wanted to do, it was to take her perfect brunette girlfriend against the sinks, for all the world to see. She wanted them to hear Jisoo yell her name as she pounded into her until they both come. “C’mere and ride me, Jisoo.”
A light chuckle escaped Jisoo's throat. “How long will it take you to realize that you,” she straddled Roseanne’s waist and ran her slit against the shaft that was lying flat on the blonde’s stomach. “Don’t tell me what to do?”
“Nguh,” Roseanne gripped the metal rungs on the side of the stall and tried to calm her heaving lungs. The girl that hovered over her licked her lips and gave her a sly grin.
“Look at me Roseanne,” Jisoo murmured while she glided her moist slit against the thick rod. Roseanne struggled to look away from the gyrating and the softness, and instead focused on hazel eyes that burnt her skin with its ferocity. They may be in a dingy bathroom stall in a rest stop a few hours away from Niagara Village but the affection that existed within their bubble was real.
And it was glorious.
“Jisoo, you’re so – oh holy shit!” Roseanne cried out when she was immersed in Jisoo’s pussy. A palm covered her mouth to silence her moans, as the brunette began to pump and roll her hips fast and hard. The ex-cheerleader worked hard and fast, her free hand creeping up into Roseanne’s shirt to tug at an erect nipple.
“I love your cock,” Jisoo groaned, kissing Roseanne’s cheek. The tender action seemed so out of place in the middle of their activities, but when Roseanne’s heart swelled, so did her penis. “Are you coming, Rosé?” Another rough thrust. “Come inside me.” The blonde buried her face against Jisoo’s shirt and barked her girlfriend’s name, spilling her white cum inside Jisoo. She trembled and sighed, nibbling Jisoo’s collarbone and whispered, I love you, against her skin.
“I love you too,” Jisoo said with a big smile. She moaned as she stood up with quivering knees. “Mmn, I can feel you leaking out.”
“Shit,” Roseanne wiped her cock free of jizz and buttoned her pants back up. Fingers locked together as she followed Jisoo out of the bathroom, trying her hardest not to watch the perfect curvature of the brunette's ass. She licked her lips and sighed. It had been a long day and they have yet to make it to their destination.
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They reached Niagara by noon, and by then Roseanne was well-rested as Jisoo drove the rest of the way. They stored their car at a day garage and began to look at the sights the border offered. Roseanne took pictures of the American side of the falls, bought stuffed animals for herself and a few shirts for her fathers, while Jisoo held her hand.
“Jisoo! Look! A photo booth!”
Rolling her eyes, Jisoo took out a five-dollar bill and slipped it in the slot before pulling Roseanne inside with her. The cramped space forced the shorter girl onto Jisoo's lap, and immediately her pale, muscled arms wrapped around Roseanne's slim waist.
“Smile for the camera, babe.” Jisoo husked against her ear. She paid for five shots, and as the camera snapped, she tugged Roseanne's chin and slipped her tongue inside the singer's mouth. “Mmh!” Roseanne struggled for a bit, not wanting to be caught making out with her girlfriend. “Jisoo, stop!”
Jisoo chuckled and pulled away. “Yeah right,” she murmured, running her hand against Roseanne's dick. “That's not what your cock is saying.”
“B-but – why are you so horny?”
“Why are you so sexy?” Jisoo retorted. She slipped her hand inside Roseanne's shirt and clawed her nails against the soft skin of her back. “Come on, Roseanne. Just let me kiss you.”
“Mm, not here!” the singer pulled away, leaving a breathless Jisoo Kim inside the photo booth as she printed their pictures. All five of the shots had their lips locked and their tongues in one another's mouth. “Jisoo! Look at these!” Roseanne complained.
“Hot,” Jisoo smirked, plucking it from Roseanne's fingers and pocketing them. “Let's go. I think they were selling vegan ice cream over there.”
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By five o'clock, Roseanne and Jisoo brought out a blanket and went to the park overlooking the water. Roseanne leaned against Jisoo's chest and sighed in contentment and warmth. She buried her face against the crook of the pale neck and kissed it gently. “It's been a great day.”
“All the orgasms?” Jisoo asked, placing a kiss on top of her head. She grabbed a spare blanket and covered their laps with it. Roseanne looked at her. “What are you planning—oh fuck.”
Jisoo kissed her nose as deft fingers pried the buttons of her shorts to pull Roseanne's cock out. The tip brushed against the blanket and the singer moaned. She tried to pull Jisoo's hand away from her moist erection but the brunette's grip felt too damn good. “Fuhh,” she whimpered when Jisoo began to stroke her cock slowly. “Damn it Jisoo.”
“Don't you like how my hand feels baby?” Jisoo murmured. Her hot breath scorched against the singer's ear, her tongue dipping inside. She moved her lips to rub against the back of Roseanne's neck. “Don't you like me pumping up and down?”
“W-why are you so horny t-today?” Roseanne groaned and fucked Jisoo's fist. Her hips rose up and down as she struggled against the urge to cum and the noise from the public setting. The uproar from the people in the park were messing with the eroticism of the moment, until Jisoo started talking against her ear. That's when all Roseanne heard was the husky notes in her girlfriend's words.
“I love how hard you get for me,” Jisoo murmured while she sucked Roseanne's earlobe. “One touch and here you are, struggling to stop yourself from coming.” Roseanne moaned and gripped Jisoo's knee so she can focus on something else. She didn't want to come so soon. “You're so thick baby,” A finger flicked against Roseanne's nipple. “I can barely close my fist around your meat.”
“Fuck, Jisoo.”
“Do you want to know why I’m so horny today? Hm?” Jisoo jerked her hand faster, moving in shallow thrusts and occasionally squeezing Roseanne’s swollen dick. The singer bobbed her head up and down as she fought the impending explosion inside her gut. “I got accepted in NYU.” Roseanne slammed her eyes shut and gasped. “We’re going to be in New York together.”
“O-oh shit,” Roseanne shrieked until her lips were covered by Jisoo’s. The palm around her cock squeezed her by the tip and her cum shot out of her in a mad rush of heat. She spurted against the blanket, shuddering as she did so.
They lay against one another, breathless and gasping, but Roseanne more so. She grunted, pulling Jisoo’s still hand against her dick and turned around to kiss her girlfriend’s lips. “Are you serious? You’re going to New York with me?”
“Mhmm,” Jisoo hummed, burrowing her face against Roseanne’s soft-smelling head. “New York, baby.”
Roseanne sighed and kissed Jisoo’s knuckle. “I can’t wait for our future.”
Jisoo chuckled and tipped her chin upwards to kiss her full on the lips. “For now, let’s see how many times I can make you cum before we get home.”
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