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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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In the hotel room I tried to control my excitement. I had some lunch and a drink or two and then got myself into nice and moisturised. I put on heels that had little chains dangling from the back, every time I walked I heard them jangle and it reminded me of the fact that in an hour or two I was going to be controlled by a group of horny, possibly d*unk guys. I lay on the bed stroking my smooth cock. I was rock hard and sending pics to people on kik. I didn't want to cum, I wanted to wait till I had finished my duty. 4 o clock... It might be a long wait. Then I saw a message from the stag party. 'four of us have had a drink for lunch, we are horned up, can we come for a blow job'. My heart beat faster and I felt a flush in my cheeks. 'yes, come right away, room 308, door will be OK the latch an I am blindfolded.' four guys, four cocks, four loads and I would only have taste, touch, smell and sound to experience them with. I was about to be the stag party slut. |