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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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........The room seemed to be getting noisier, and she felt a sense of building tension, she realised she was being led faster around the room, each hand now becoming a tight grope of a breast, a strong squeeze of a buttock, the occasional slap on the bottom, increasing speed and spiralling into the center of the room. Suddenly two firm hands on her shoulders stopped her and the room was instantly still and quiet.
It felt like the seconds before an Olympic 100 meters..... "are you ready" a familiar voice whispered in her ear. Seconds passed as she steeled herself, she had no sense of how many men were now surrounding her, just a sense of them being close, breathing heavily with lust and excitement.
Slowly a slight smile touched the corners of her bright red lips as she stood as straight as she could and firmly nodded once.
In a split second she felt the tension release on her lead as I let go and it fell, as she felt too many hands to count simultaneously take hold, and total control of her.
It's a curious sensation, so much pressure on your flesh, accompanied by the weightlessness of bring lifted high into the air, briefly she recalled a night of crowd surfing many years ago, and the thrill of being passed hand to hand over the heads of a crowd, but as she landed roughly on the large table she was bought back quickly to the present, as she felt hands firmly arranging her into position.
Her legs held open, she felt someone move between them, fingers pulling aside the material and opening her pussy lips, she felt a brief moment of total exposure, imagining how many men must have been looking at her, open wide and vulnerable, she felt a flush of wetness as the first cock nudged gently into her, slowly opening her as he pushed his way inside, slowly at first, then more desperately, faster and faster, hands held her legs open and supported them and she relaxed into the rhythm of the cock pounding into her. She felt him tense, and explode inside her,
For what seemed like forever his cock spammed inside her, filling her with hot creamy cum. As she gave herself over to the sensation she hardly noticed him pulling out and being replaced by the next in line, this one more gentle, slower, and so so wet, she could already feel the cum spilling out onto the table, warm and wet, making the table slippery, she felt an organ building, the waves of pleasure radiating around her upper thighs, and into her pussy, as she gave in and allowed herself to cum, at the same time feeling a second load of hot sticky cum spill inside her....... |
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