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My second special request story…. Inspired this time by illdespee22
To all my readers, I recieved quite a few requests and I will use each idea to create a story for you Please be patient... I want to make each one unique and super interesting..
Every summer, my girlfriends from college and I plan a weekend get together. We all gather at one of our homes. This year just happened to be my turn. Now that the location was determined, Its up to me to plan an outing of some kind. After much searching, and investigating, I stumbles upon a poster, advertising “Hottest milf contest”. Hmm… It’s far enough from home, I wouldn’t be recognized. I bet it could get interesting and it would definitely be a blast. Well, that was that, decision made. When my husband arrived home from work, I excitedly shared my plans with him. He agreed, it was a great idea. I then asked him if he would be our designated driver. Quickly he responded with “of course I will, pick up five drunk women, babe, I may actually enjoy it”. With all the details now worked out, I call the girls and tell them all about it. Our get together, only a ten days away, I know they were anxious, and probably a bit worried I forgot. (they all know how absent minded I can be.) Immediately, It was a hit, everyone seemed very excited for the experience.
Being already Friday night, I decided to clean the house, make sleeping areas for each of them, and just generally prepare for their visit. As I am putting fresh, clean sheets on the guest bed, I notice the clock says 6:45. Wow, I thought, that can’t be correct, Rainmann is almost always home by 6:00. Hmm… I walk across the hall, look into my room at the clock, and, wow that is the correct time. Slightly worried, I grab my cell, and start to call him. Just on the first ring, I hear the front door open, and him shout out, Babe, I’m home. I meet him at the bottom of the steps, he leans close and kisses me softly. I notice an uncanny look on his face. Knowing him so well, I know something is bothering him. Placing my hands gently on his face, I ask what’s the matter? He replies..”Babe, you’re going to be
Upset with me” Of course, thinking the worst, I mutter, why? I totally forgot this weekend is Tony’s bachelor party, I promised the guys I would go, and also promised to pick you ladies up. Relieved that the news wasn’t the worst, I said don’t worry, we will get a cab home, or maybe just get a hotel. Both of us very pleased with each other’s reaction.
With both of us planning an outing, the week went by very quickly. Finally it’s Friday, we both sit at home waiting on our guests. (we decided earlier in the week, that the guys would give us a ride to the club in their limo) Chatting about our plans as we wait, the more I talked about our girl plans, I could tell Rainmann was a bit disappointed he was going to miss out on some fun. He probably especially felt this way because he had no idea what or where the guys were going. I guess the best man made the plans, and to keep the bride to be from checking up on them, the whole evening was kept a secret and only the limo driver knew the destination. So not knowing anything about his night out, was definitely think. As our guests begin arriving, we make them drinks. Everyone gathering around the kitchen island chatting and mingling. Most of them recently divorced, and or single. As the drinks flow, the innocent chatter slowly turns to flirting. Finally, two hours later, our limo arrives. We gather our things, and pile into a fully stocked limo. We share yet another drink on the drive. By now everyone feeling quite tipsy and very flirty. The ride was becoming very interesting as we ventured onto the topic of sexual likes, dislikes and fantasies. Just when things really started to heat up, we feel the limo slowing. Looking out the window, we see our club right ahead. Bummed, that the ride went so fast, but excited about our girls night out. Quickly, we finished our drink as the driver pulled into the lot, and got ready to exit the limo. As we all four knelt on the floor near the door, we giggled, and purposely leaning forward, exposing our panty less bottoms towards the guys. By the sighs, we know they got the peek. Just as one of them started to speak, the door opened, and without delay, we slid out and headed towards the bar. As we entered the club, the limo starts pulling away, taking the guys to their surprise destination. The club was really loud and crowded. Finally we reach the bar to order our drinks, seeing how crowded it was, we all ordered two each, along with a shot. We found a small open pub table, and gathered around. Sat down our drinks, keeping a hold of our shots. We all held our shots up, close together, shouted out “ to a wild girls night out that we will never forget” clanged our glasses together, then quickly gulped down the whole shot. We enjoyed our first drink still gathered around the table chatting, and scoping out the bar. The drinks are going down very quickly and smooth. Before we know it, we are on about our fifth one. We are definitely starting to feel the effects. Our conversation becoming ornerier by the second. I could tell that their arousal was growing, by the body language they each displayed. With that in mind, I quickly decide to keep the drinks coming. Knowing full well, that was only going to intensify the situation. With our bladders filling quickly, It’s time to hit the dance floor. I reach for Shelly’s hand, whom was standing the closest to me and start to lead her to the dance floor. I glance back as we take our fourth or fifth step, and just as I suspected, the two other ladies are following along. Before we even reach the floor, I notice the bouncing, wiggling already beginning. Hmmm… I thought to myself, this is most definitely going to get interesting. The club was playing mostly hip hop, upbeat tunes, which pretty much forced us into moving our bodies rapidly around. The movements alone, reeked havoc on our filling bladders, but at the same time, was also providing wisps of pleasure. We all were having so much fun, we put the idea of needing to pee out of our minds and just kept on dancing. With each song, our bodies moving closer together. And before long, our bodies rubbing, touching and grinding on one another. The touches becoming very sensual and severely turning us on. Soon, what started as innocent touching and rubbing, turned into needy, wanting strokes as our hands entered the scene. The moment became so super hot, we lost touch of our surrounding area. Feeling as if we were all alone, we continued to enjoy each others, soft, sensual touches. Uncontrollably, caressing and rubbing one another more and more. Teasing each other almost to the point of exploding. Watching all the wiggling and squirming is driving me wild, I know one of them has to have a wet spot by now. As I continue teasing Missy by pressing gently on her swollen abdomen. With very little pressure, I suddenly feel her tense up, then feel her whole body shiver. Immediately setting her motionless,and slightly bent over. I definitely recognized that position. I have experienced it all too many times myself. I know from my own experience, that at that moment, it’s almost impossible to stay dry. So, with that very thought, my curiosity gets the best of me. I could no longer resist my temptation. Slowly, I turn her around, facing me, place my hands on her abdomen very briefly, then slide them down, right beneath the edge of her skirt. She’s now clinching tight fists with both hands, looking as if she knows I’m about to get ornerier. She sighs, takes a deep breath, opens her mouth, tries to speak. I quickly slide my hands up her legs beneath her skirt, this action completely stunning her, and causes her to be speechless. My fingers finally reaching her wet panties. Rubbing my fingers all around the wetness seemed to be arousing her as much as me. I felt my body tingling with pleasure all throughout. My arousal so intense that my full bladder was about to burst, I struggle to regain control, but just then I feel her body shake, her knees shiver as she bounces to the pee pee dance. Quickly I realize, we all four are bursting and doing the pee dance, it’s time we head for our hotel room for some real fun. Before I share the idea, I slide her panties aside, slip my two fingers just slightly inside her wet, tight pussy. Her body stiffens as I tease her with a few shallow strokes. Just when she’s about to burst, I thrust my fingers as deep as I can, pausing a moment to pleasure her spot. She’s now to the point that all she wants is to cum, not even caring about the surroundings. Abruptly, I stop, slide my fingers out of her, lean into her closely, and whisper “you want to go back to the room, so I can finish taking care of you?” She nods yes. The four of us gather together back at the table to get our things. On our way out, we decided to stop at the restroom, seeing how all of us still needing to pee really bad. As we are walking, we proudly display some bouncing and squirming, other known as the pee pee dance. Finally, we reach the doorway to the restroom, so we thought, turns out the first door leads to a very long hallway, which also doubles as the waiting line. Ugh….this line is huge!! We ponder in line for a few moments, all of us knowing we are never going to make it. With a short discussion, we decide on trying to hold on, in hopes of finding a restroom along the walk back to our hotel. Almost sprinting through the club, as we try reaching the exit as fast as possible, and definitely before one of us bursts. Finally we reach the doors, all sighing in slight relief, just to make it that far. As we open the door, our relief, or bit of relax feeling suddenly taken away, as we notice the cold, hard rain pouring from the sky. Uh-oh, just the sight, the thought of walking out into it, sent a sense of panic through us. Knowing, it was our only option, we got in a straight line, held hands, took a deep breath, and took off in a rather fast pace at first. Within seconds, the coldness of the rain began to take a toll. Our pace slowing with every step, and finally turning into very slow,struggling steps. It seemed the further we walked, the rain got harder and colder. Between the drinks, the cold rain, and our very full bladders, we were experiencing an array of feelings. I had been watching everybody’s movements, gestures etc., so I knew about exactly where everyone was at. Knowing that, I decided to start a conversation about it. I started with “wow, I really have to pee!, and I think its kind of turning me on” Is that weird? Do any of you feel that way? And suddenly the answers and descriptions started flowing. Very surprised as everyone was excited and wanting to share their feelings. I found it very interesting that we all seemed to experience the same feelings, and sensations we spoke of. Hmm.. I thought to myself, Can I miraculously take this a step further? Quickly decided on “well, what can it hurt, everyone is drinking, more open minded, and chances are, if the idea doesn’t fly, I can pull it off as a joke, and not to mention… with all the alcohol, nobody will probably remember anyhow?” For a moment, I remained silent, just gathering in some details of the conversation, and in all honesty, I was also muttering up the guts to try to take it another step. Then nervously, and almost out of nowhere, I murmured out…”Damn, I’m really starting to feel very horny. Silence, filled the air…uh-oh, I thought, I got their attention, they are staring at me wanting to know more, I got to tell them more. I start to explain the tingly, vibrations that are running through me, and how they seem to be extremely intense in my pussy. Just the thought of what I was about to say, nearly causes me to explode. I need a moment fast, before I lose control. I stop walking, bend over, grabbing my knees, concentrate deeply and take a very much needed deep breath as I struggle slightly to hold on. Finallly after a couple minutes, I’m, for the most part, back under control and ready to resume walking and talking. With one long sigh, I continue back to the conversation right where I left off. Describing the sensations in great detail, watching each of their reactions. Noticing all three of them also wiggling and bouncing more and more. We have been all holding for over three hours now, I am very certain we all were feeling quite aroused and for sure, one of us has to be about to burst. So, now’s the time to share the height of my story….I start off with “don’t think I’m strange, but, as those sensations intensify, my pussy tingles and vibrates greatly. This causes my arousal to climb to extreme, and my pussy begins begging for attention. I try to refrain, but usually, and almost always, the situation becomes too intense, and I can’t control myself from giving my pussy that much needed attention. I could see my description was also turning them on. Just the thought, and sight of them so aroused and horny, was about to send me over the edge. Quickly I realize I am getting to the point of losing control. I really want to share that part, so I have to act fast. I stop, get everyone to gather around, take a deep breath, blurt out…”oh my god, I’m sorry ladies, but I can’t…..’ and before I can even finishing my sentence, I start to lose control, in total panic, I do the unthinkable, the last resort… I reach down and grab my aching, needy little pussy. Slightly embarrassed, but also a bit relieved by the pressure I am applying to my pee hole. Although, I have temporarily suppressed the urgency, I know it won’t last long. I’m doing all I can do, standing there on the sidewalk, as still as possible, gripping and pressing as hard as I can. Ugh….surrounded by very tipsy girls, whom also are about to burst. Now crouching down, trying to regain control, struggling to focus over commotion of the giggling,and bouncing, girls surrounding me. My focus weakening as I catch bits and pieces of the girls chatter. Noticing the conversation getting very ornery, hot, and very interesting conversation, my attention undeniably fading on the matter of desperation, and now focusing on the chatter. Within minutes, we all were giggling uncontrollably, in turn, causing our need to pee intensify, sending sensations through our bodies, making our arousal soar. Soon, our dancing, bouncing and laughter was getting out of control, as we all were about to burst. Knowing it was a matter of minutes before someone loses control, I thought to myself…”hmmm I could make this very interesting..” Well, the orneriness took over, and without a second thought, I reach my hands out to Missy (who just happened to be the closest to me) and I poke her firmly, but playfully in her swollen abdomen. She immediately bends forward, looks over to me with a shocked look upon her face. She takes a deep breath, starts to straighten up, while shouting out to me…”what the hell was that? You almost made me piss myself. That comment alone, made the other ladies break into laughter. Missy yells out “all you girls think that’s funny eh?” and then she pokes Kathy., game on… we all join in on the fun. Still standing on the sidewalk, poking, rubbing and touching one another. At first, innocently, but quickly it turned. Before we knew it, we were satisfying each other’s dampening pussies. The session was becoming very hot,
And we were all bouncing, and wiggling around. We continued playing for maybe ten minutes longer, all of us knowing we were about to lose control. We decide to gather in a circle, and we would use our right hand to pleasure the girl on our right, and our left for the left. Our playing was very brief, the excitement of it all eventually drove us to burst. We stood together, continued touching and fingering each others pussy while enjoying each others gushing orgasm.
To all my readers, I recieved quite a few requests and I will use each idea to create a story for you Please be patient... I want to make each one unique and super interesting..
Every summer, my girlfriends from college and I plan a weekend get together. We all gather at one of our homes. This year just happened to be my turn. Now that the location was determined, Its up to me to plan an outing of some kind. After much searching, and investigating, I stumbles upon a poster, advertising “Hottest milf contest”. Hmm… It’s far enough from home, I wouldn’t be recognized. I bet it could get interesting and it would definitely be a blast. Well, that was that, decision made. When my husband arrived home from work, I excitedly shared my plans with him. He agreed, it was a great idea. I then asked him if he would be our designated driver. Quickly he responded with “of course I will, pick up five drunk women, babe, I may actually enjoy it”. With all the details now worked out, I call the girls and tell them all about it. Our get together, only a ten days away, I know they were anxious, and probably a bit worried I forgot. (they all know how absent minded I can be.) Immediately, It was a hit, everyone seemed very excited for the experience.
Being already Friday night, I decided to clean the house, make sleeping areas for each of them, and just generally prepare for their visit. As I am putting fresh, clean sheets on the guest bed, I notice the clock says 6:45. Wow, I thought, that can’t be correct, Rainmann is almost always home by 6:00. Hmm… I walk across the hall, look into my room at the clock, and, wow that is the correct time. Slightly worried, I grab my cell, and start to call him. Just on the first ring, I hear the front door open, and him shout out, Babe, I’m home. I meet him at the bottom of the steps, he leans close and kisses me softly. I notice an uncanny look on his face. Knowing him so well, I know something is bothering him. Placing my hands gently on his face, I ask what’s the matter? He replies..”Babe, you’re going to be
Upset with me” Of course, thinking the worst, I mutter, why? I totally forgot this weekend is Tony’s bachelor party, I promised the guys I would go, and also promised to pick you ladies up. Relieved that the news wasn’t the worst, I said don’t worry, we will get a cab home, or maybe just get a hotel. Both of us very pleased with each other’s reaction.
With both of us planning an outing, the week went by very quickly. Finally it’s Friday, we both sit at home waiting on our guests. (we decided earlier in the week, that the guys would give us a ride to the club in their limo) Chatting about our plans as we wait, the more I talked about our girl plans, I could tell Rainmann was a bit disappointed he was going to miss out on some fun. He probably especially felt this way because he had no idea what or where the guys were going. I guess the best man made the plans, and to keep the bride to be from checking up on them, the whole evening was kept a secret and only the limo driver knew the destination. So not knowing anything about his night out, was definitely think. As our guests begin arriving, we make them drinks. Everyone gathering around the kitchen island chatting and mingling. Most of them recently divorced, and or single. As the drinks flow, the innocent chatter slowly turns to flirting. Finally, two hours later, our limo arrives. We gather our things, and pile into a fully stocked limo. We share yet another drink on the drive. By now everyone feeling quite tipsy and very flirty. The ride was becoming very interesting as we ventured onto the topic of sexual likes, dislikes and fantasies. Just when things really started to heat up, we feel the limo slowing. Looking out the window, we see our club right ahead. Bummed, that the ride went so fast, but excited about our girls night out. Quickly, we finished our drink as the driver pulled into the lot, and got ready to exit the limo. As we all four knelt on the floor near the door, we giggled, and purposely leaning forward, exposing our panty less bottoms towards the guys. By the sighs, we know they got the peek. Just as one of them started to speak, the door opened, and without delay, we slid out and headed towards the bar. As we entered the club, the limo starts pulling away, taking the guys to their surprise destination. The club was really loud and crowded. Finally we reach the bar to order our drinks, seeing how crowded it was, we all ordered two each, along with a shot. We found a small open pub table, and gathered around. Sat down our drinks, keeping a hold of our shots. We all held our shots up, close together, shouted out “ to a wild girls night out that we will never forget” clanged our glasses together, then quickly gulped down the whole shot. We enjoyed our first drink still gathered around the table chatting, and scoping out the bar. The drinks are going down very quickly and smooth. Before we know it, we are on about our fifth one. We are definitely starting to feel the effects. Our conversation becoming ornerier by the second. I could tell that their arousal was growing, by the body language they each displayed. With that in mind, I quickly decide to keep the drinks coming. Knowing full well, that was only going to intensify the situation. With our bladders filling quickly, It’s time to hit the dance floor. I reach for Shelly’s hand, whom was standing the closest to me and start to lead her to the dance floor. I glance back as we take our fourth or fifth step, and just as I suspected, the two other ladies are following along. Before we even reach the floor, I notice the bouncing, wiggling already beginning. Hmmm… I thought to myself, this is most definitely going to get interesting. The club was playing mostly hip hop, upbeat tunes, which pretty much forced us into moving our bodies rapidly around. The movements alone, reeked havoc on our filling bladders, but at the same time, was also providing wisps of pleasure. We all were having so much fun, we put the idea of needing to pee out of our minds and just kept on dancing. With each song, our bodies moving closer together. And before long, our bodies rubbing, touching and grinding on one another. The touches becoming very sensual and severely turning us on. Soon, what started as innocent touching and rubbing, turned into needy, wanting strokes as our hands entered the scene. The moment became so super hot, we lost touch of our surrounding area. Feeling as if we were all alone, we continued to enjoy each others, soft, sensual touches. Uncontrollably, caressing and rubbing one another more and more. Teasing each other almost to the point of exploding. Watching all the wiggling and squirming is driving me wild, I know one of them has to have a wet spot by now. As I continue teasing Missy by pressing gently on her swollen abdomen. With very little pressure, I suddenly feel her tense up, then feel her whole body shiver. Immediately setting her motionless,and slightly bent over. I definitely recognized that position. I have experienced it all too many times myself. I know from my own experience, that at that moment, it’s almost impossible to stay dry. So, with that very thought, my curiosity gets the best of me. I could no longer resist my temptation. Slowly, I turn her around, facing me, place my hands on her abdomen very briefly, then slide them down, right beneath the edge of her skirt. She’s now clinching tight fists with both hands, looking as if she knows I’m about to get ornerier. She sighs, takes a deep breath, opens her mouth, tries to speak. I quickly slide my hands up her legs beneath her skirt, this action completely stunning her, and causes her to be speechless. My fingers finally reaching her wet panties. Rubbing my fingers all around the wetness seemed to be arousing her as much as me. I felt my body tingling with pleasure all throughout. My arousal so intense that my full bladder was about to burst, I struggle to regain control, but just then I feel her body shake, her knees shiver as she bounces to the pee pee dance. Quickly I realize, we all four are bursting and doing the pee dance, it’s time we head for our hotel room for some real fun. Before I share the idea, I slide her panties aside, slip my two fingers just slightly inside her wet, tight pussy. Her body stiffens as I tease her with a few shallow strokes. Just when she’s about to burst, I thrust my fingers as deep as I can, pausing a moment to pleasure her spot. She’s now to the point that all she wants is to cum, not even caring about the surroundings. Abruptly, I stop, slide my fingers out of her, lean into her closely, and whisper “you want to go back to the room, so I can finish taking care of you?” She nods yes. The four of us gather together back at the table to get our things. On our way out, we decided to stop at the restroom, seeing how all of us still needing to pee really bad. As we are walking, we proudly display some bouncing and squirming, other known as the pee pee dance. Finally, we reach the doorway to the restroom, so we thought, turns out the first door leads to a very long hallway, which also doubles as the waiting line. Ugh….this line is huge!! We ponder in line for a few moments, all of us knowing we are never going to make it. With a short discussion, we decide on trying to hold on, in hopes of finding a restroom along the walk back to our hotel. Almost sprinting through the club, as we try reaching the exit as fast as possible, and definitely before one of us bursts. Finally we reach the doors, all sighing in slight relief, just to make it that far. As we open the door, our relief, or bit of relax feeling suddenly taken away, as we notice the cold, hard rain pouring from the sky. Uh-oh, just the sight, the thought of walking out into it, sent a sense of panic through us. Knowing, it was our only option, we got in a straight line, held hands, took a deep breath, and took off in a rather fast pace at first. Within seconds, the coldness of the rain began to take a toll. Our pace slowing with every step, and finally turning into very slow,struggling steps. It seemed the further we walked, the rain got harder and colder. Between the drinks, the cold rain, and our very full bladders, we were experiencing an array of feelings. I had been watching everybody’s movements, gestures etc., so I knew about exactly where everyone was at. Knowing that, I decided to start a conversation about it. I started with “wow, I really have to pee!, and I think its kind of turning me on” Is that weird? Do any of you feel that way? And suddenly the answers and descriptions started flowing. Very surprised as everyone was excited and wanting to share their feelings. I found it very interesting that we all seemed to experience the same feelings, and sensations we spoke of. Hmm.. I thought to myself, Can I miraculously take this a step further? Quickly decided on “well, what can it hurt, everyone is drinking, more open minded, and chances are, if the idea doesn’t fly, I can pull it off as a joke, and not to mention… with all the alcohol, nobody will probably remember anyhow?” For a moment, I remained silent, just gathering in some details of the conversation, and in all honesty, I was also muttering up the guts to try to take it another step. Then nervously, and almost out of nowhere, I murmured out…”Damn, I’m really starting to feel very horny. Silence, filled the air…uh-oh, I thought, I got their attention, they are staring at me wanting to know more, I got to tell them more. I start to explain the tingly, vibrations that are running through me, and how they seem to be extremely intense in my pussy. Just the thought of what I was about to say, nearly causes me to explode. I need a moment fast, before I lose control. I stop walking, bend over, grabbing my knees, concentrate deeply and take a very much needed deep breath as I struggle slightly to hold on. Finallly after a couple minutes, I’m, for the most part, back under control and ready to resume walking and talking. With one long sigh, I continue back to the conversation right where I left off. Describing the sensations in great detail, watching each of their reactions. Noticing all three of them also wiggling and bouncing more and more. We have been all holding for over three hours now, I am very certain we all were feeling quite aroused and for sure, one of us has to be about to burst. So, now’s the time to share the height of my story….I start off with “don’t think I’m strange, but, as those sensations intensify, my pussy tingles and vibrates greatly. This causes my arousal to climb to extreme, and my pussy begins begging for attention. I try to refrain, but usually, and almost always, the situation becomes too intense, and I can’t control myself from giving my pussy that much needed attention. I could see my description was also turning them on. Just the thought, and sight of them so aroused and horny, was about to send me over the edge. Quickly I realize I am getting to the point of losing control. I really want to share that part, so I have to act fast. I stop, get everyone to gather around, take a deep breath, blurt out…”oh my god, I’m sorry ladies, but I can’t…..’ and before I can even finishing my sentence, I start to lose control, in total panic, I do the unthinkable, the last resort… I reach down and grab my aching, needy little pussy. Slightly embarrassed, but also a bit relieved by the pressure I am applying to my pee hole. Although, I have temporarily suppressed the urgency, I know it won’t last long. I’m doing all I can do, standing there on the sidewalk, as still as possible, gripping and pressing as hard as I can. Ugh….surrounded by very tipsy girls, whom also are about to burst. Now crouching down, trying to regain control, struggling to focus over commotion of the giggling,and bouncing, girls surrounding me. My focus weakening as I catch bits and pieces of the girls chatter. Noticing the conversation getting very ornery, hot, and very interesting conversation, my attention undeniably fading on the matter of desperation, and now focusing on the chatter. Within minutes, we all were giggling uncontrollably, in turn, causing our need to pee intensify, sending sensations through our bodies, making our arousal soar. Soon, our dancing, bouncing and laughter was getting out of control, as we all were about to burst. Knowing it was a matter of minutes before someone loses control, I thought to myself…”hmmm I could make this very interesting..” Well, the orneriness took over, and without a second thought, I reach my hands out to Missy (who just happened to be the closest to me) and I poke her firmly, but playfully in her swollen abdomen. She immediately bends forward, looks over to me with a shocked look upon her face. She takes a deep breath, starts to straighten up, while shouting out to me…”what the hell was that? You almost made me piss myself. That comment alone, made the other ladies break into laughter. Missy yells out “all you girls think that’s funny eh?” and then she pokes Kathy., game on… we all join in on the fun. Still standing on the sidewalk, poking, rubbing and touching one another. At first, innocently, but quickly it turned. Before we knew it, we were satisfying each other’s dampening pussies. The session was becoming very hot,
And we were all bouncing, and wiggling around. We continued playing for maybe ten minutes longer, all of us knowing we were about to lose control. We decide to gather in a circle, and we would use our right hand to pleasure the girl on our right, and our left for the left. Our playing was very brief, the excitement of it all eventually drove us to burst. We stood together, continued touching and fingering each others pussy while enjoying each others gushing orgasm.
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