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Have you ever watched your wife/girlfreind strip lap dance another man ??
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Imagine your husband owed me money and I came to collect you as payment in front of him ? So you and husband are sat waiting your wearing a short skirt and a tight top I walk in and your really flirty in front of your husband we all do some viagra and have a few drinks and maybe some mdma or ? I then grab you and drag you in front of me I’m sat on the end of the bed you give me a lap dance grinding up and down on my rock hard cock you pause for a bit and pull out your husbands cock and get him hard by wanking him off but looking into my eyes I kneel down behind you lift your skirt and start licking your arsehole and fingering your pussy Then I stand up and sit next to your partner you move over and say I will be your slut what do you want I ask you to make me cum you dribble and drool on my cock and start wanking me off staring into my eyes and biting your lip then you bend over and start sucking it really slow and sloppy your partner is getting high next to us but getting very horny you ask if you can have some and I say only if you make us both cum on your face sovyou wank and suck us both off until we spray cum all over your cheeks and face instantly I tell you both that was only round 1 soon as I’m ready and hard again after the pre cum I’m gonna destroy you |
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Swapping my cock with your husbands until we both came in your mouth then I’d bend you over and start tonguing your tight sessile and fingering your pussy your husband would be stood in front of you watching |
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"Imagine your husband owed me money and I came to collect you as payment in front of him ? So you and husband are sat waiting your wearing a short skirt and a tight top I walk in and your really flirty in front of your husband we all do some viagra and have a few drinks and maybe some mdma or ? I then grab you and drag you in front of me I’m sat on the end of the bed you give me a lap dance grinding up and down on my rock hard cock you pause for a bit and pull out your husbands cock and get him hard by wanking him off but looking into my eyes I kneel down behind you lift your skirt and start licking your arsehole and fingering your pussy Then I stand up and sit next to your partner you move over and say I will be your slut what do you want I ask you to make me cum you dribble and drool on my cock and start wanking me off staring into my eyes and biting your lip then you bend over and start sucking it really slow and sloppy your partner is getting high next to us but getting very horny you ask if you can have some and I say only if you make us both cum on your face sovyou wank and suck us both off until we spray cum all over your cheeks and face instantly I tell you both that was only round 1 soon as I’m ready and hard again after the pre cum I’m gonna destroy you"
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Scott had only been in town for a day, and we were already deep into drinks and old stories, laughter filling the room. Beth had always been the playful one, and tonight was no different. When the music shifted to something slow and sultry, she caught my eye with a smirk before turning to Scott. “Think you can handle a little fun?” she teased, swaying her hips as she stepped closer. I leaned back, whiskey glass in hand, watching as she slid into his lap, her hands resting lightly on his shoulders. Scott chuckled, his expression somewhere between surprise and intrigue, while I felt a strange mix of amusement, curiosity, and something I couldn’t quite name.
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Scott let out a nervous laugh, his hands hovering awkwardly at his sides as Beth moved in time with the slow, pulsing beat. I knew my wife well enough to recognize the mischievous glint in her eyes—she was enjoying the reaction, the teasing dance of boundaries. I took a slow sip of my whiskey, the burn in my throat a sharp contrast to the warmth settling in my chest.
Scott finally relaxed, his hands resting lightly on Beth’s hips, more for balance than anything else. “Didn’t expect this kind of welcome,” he joked, but his voice was tight. Beth just smiled, rolling her body with practiced ease, the way she sometimes did for me in private.
The air felt thick, charged. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or something else, something unspoken passing between the three of us. My grip tightened around my glass as Beth threw me a quick glance, a silent question in her eyes. I could stop this. I could say something. But instead, I just watched.
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