.. ah, hooked up.” “Oh my God. You’re such a little slut. How is it I’ve lived next to you my entire life and never even got a kiss but you f...cked the football team? Who and when did this happen?” “Again, why are we talking about my dating history?” I asked trying to change the subject. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. When did you get a tattoo?” I sheepishly answered knowing that if my family, to be more specific, if my dad found out he would strangle me, “Three weeks ago when I was in Myrtle. Our nipples caressed. Our bellies rubbed together. Her hands roamed my back as we moved our bodies together. We worked towards that amazing release as a couple. I wasn't fucking her, I was sharing this bliss with her.I groaned into the kiss, our tongues caressing each other. Loving each other. Her hips matched my rhythm, stirring her pussy around my futa-dick. The pleasure melted into my cunt, building in there, driving me towards my orgasm.I broke the kiss. “Sharron!”“Yes!” she whimpered, her. "Who?" I asked."Pete, he's good friend of mine," she said."Oh yeah, how good a friend?" I asked with a giggle."Very good, if you know what I mean," she said, "good enough for him to arrange a Fuckparty for me." What the hell is a Fuckparty?" I asked sitting up and looking down my best friend's naked body."You know, him and a couple of his mates and me having fun," she said quietly."You mean a gangbang?" I said."Well not quite," she said softly as if the word freighted her, "but I suppose. On the last night there we all went out, my family and Sara's friends, we all got really drunk, Sara's husband got so drunk he passed out, and as it was late my parents offered to take him back to the hotel, they always went to bed before the rest of us. Even though Sara's husband passed out the rest of us continued to drink and have fun, until eventually we went back to the hotels Sara's friends were staying in, it had a hot tub outside; but it was so remote it couldn't be seen nor herd..Elena.
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