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I was getting wet without even knowing what he was going to say. And for my birthday? I want to do exactly that…but in front of a bunch of people so they can
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A man who looked to be in his late thirties, early forties was beside me sipping on some sort of whiskey cocktail. He raised his brows playfully. I had to admit, he was pretty sexy. I sighed and batted my lashes. He planted a firm kiss on my mouth, grazing my lips with his teeth. I was already buzzing with anticipation. About an hour later the mood had completely shifted.
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Derrick started slowly, kissing the back of my neck and my shoulders softly and palming his hands on either side of my ribs. I shimmied my dress down and stepped out of it, standing just in my black, lace panties and heels. I went to to step
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He undid one button of his shirt before dropping to his knees. I shivered at the thought of what was about to happen and leaned my head back. You can only cum when I say so. I felt him push the black fabric to the side and slide a finger inside of me.
I arched my back, pushing my ass in the air in response. He was purposeful, swirling along inside of me while simultaneously tickling my clit. My eyes fluttered closed as I focused on the sensations. I was so wet, and so horny. He turned it on and my whole body tensed and shook. He continued making circles with his fingers as he eased the toy in and out, in and out.
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I moaned loudly and backed up into him. His pants were gone but his shirt was still on. The girls who had been doing each other were now each stroking the cock of a different guy, fingering themselves in the process while watching us.
Four other men were there, each staring and drinking, taking it all in.
Derrick thrusted a few times forcefully, spanking me again in between each motion. I rocked on my knees and moaned audibly, making sure to lock eyes with Braydon who had found his way into the room.
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I braced my hands on the arm rests and moved fasted, moved harder. Every so often I would pause at the tip of him and slowly move down, circling my hips. Each time he would groan in pleasure and I felt him scratch up my back.
I moved his hand from my clit to my mouth, sucking on his fingers and tasting myself on him. He groaned loudly, spilling into me as he finished but I kept going, I was so close. Derrick pushed me off of him mid thrust and I fell forward, back onto my hands and knees.
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