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A Cream Pie For Rob

... them; they were literally rolling on the floor with laughter.

I leaped up and said, “Let’s show him what he’s been missing.”

I went to the center of the room and started my own strip tease. God, I was getting really turned on. I knew I was about to give them all a night they would never forget.

I got down to my panties when I crooked my finger at Cindy, motioning for her to join me. We met with a deep, wet kiss and started dirty dancing together. I rubbed her tits and then felt her hands run down my back and grab my ass. She rubbed her crotch against my leg, and I felt she was wet.

The guys had all fallen silent, watching us with their mouths open. I pulled Cindy to the floor, where we started to really get into it. We were making out and grabbing at each other like total nymphos. I was on top, and I sat up and spun around, so I was sitting on her chest, her pants-clad crotch in front of me. I spread her knees apart and looked at the groom.

“Would you like to see what Cindy looks like under her panties?” I asked.

He was just staring and barely managing a nod. I could see that his zipper was under a great deal of strain.

“Ok, but you will have to show us yours too,” I said.

“Don’t be shy. Anyone who wants to see Cindy is going to show some cock.”

The guys looked at each other nervously, trying to decide if they wanted their hard-ons out in the open. I know I sure wanted to see them.

“Anyone going to leave?” I asked. No one got up, and one ...

... adventurous party boy unzipped his pants with a shy smile.

“Show me Cindy first,” he said. I smiled and reached down to her panties. Cindy raised her hips up off the floor a little, and I rolled them over her bottom and thighs, exposing her delicious-looking slit.

She giggled and let her legs part more, displaying her shaved cunt for the room. It was practically dripping, and I reached down and spread her pussy lips wide, letting everyone have a good look.

I looked back to the zipper boy and said, “Your turn; let’s see what you’ve got.”

He took a deep breath and stood up. He walked over to me, undid the top button of his pants, and slowly lowered them.

He was wearing white briefs, and I could see the tip of his cock right through them because he’d already leaked a lot of pre-cum. Good boy, I thought.

I rolled off of Cindy so that she could sit up, and we both kneeled in front of him, his back to his friends.

“Come on,” I said, “too late to be shy. I can already tell you're loving this.”

He blushed, and Cindy took things into her own hands. She reached up and hooked two fingers over his waistband, and then dragged them over the top of his cock.

He groaned as she unhurriedly dragged them down the length of his shaft, more pre-cum leaking from the tip as she did. I reached out with one finger and slid it up and down, covering it with his wetness.

He watched as I licked my lips and then slipped my finger into my mouth, sucking it like it was a dick.

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