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Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 10
Date: 6/5/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans
... words, I went off like a rocket, again. He tried to keep chewing and fingering me but my body was shaking and jerking too much and Ellie must have told him that the time was up and when I opened my eyes I saw everyone looking down at me. “Wow,” tiny tits guy said, “that looked to be a good one, what would you like for breakfast?” It took me a couple of seconds to realise the implication of what he had said but before I could say anything Lucy said. “No chance mate, she’s married and her hubby is a big rugby player.” “How about you darling, what do you like for breakfast?” “My boyfriend is a big rugby player as well.” “Oh well, you can’t blame a guy for trying.” “Haven’t you had enough pussy for one night?” Lucy asked. “My mouth and fingers have had a good evening but my cock is feeling a bit left out.” “Sorry but you guys picked the wrong girls to solve your blue balls problem, you’ll just have to have a good wank when you get home. Besides, you’ve got lots of photos on your phones to look at while you wank. Come on Esther, time to get dressed, you and me can share an Uber.” Lucy pulled me upright and as I got off the table the 4 older guys who had been watching us since we went to the pool room walked out past me and Lucy, one of them saying, “Thanks guys and girls, that was very entertaining, I just love watching young people play pool.” I smiled at the older men then looked around and saw that the other girls were putting their ...
... skirts and T-shirts on. I must have looked a bit puzzled because Lucy told me that the landlord had called time just after I’d climbed on the table. “I’m a bit surprised that he hasn’t come to throw us out.” Lucy added. Outside the pub’s front door the guys tried to persuade us to go to a club with them but all us declined the offer and the guys finally said their goodbyes and we ordered 2 Ubers to take us home. I was in bed when Dylan arrived home. I’d been expecting him to be very drunk but he wasn’t that bad. We only managed a quick fuck before we both fell asleep. ***** Sunday I woke first and I felt a little disappointed because Dylan’s cock wasn’t inside me. He was still fast asleep so I carefully slid out of bed and went for a shower. I’d just about finished when a sleepy Dylan walked into the bathroom and into the shower. “That’s better.” Dylan said after a few seconds. He was hugging me from behind and as he properly woke up, so did his cock. I could feel it rising up my back. Dylan kissed my neck then turned me around, lifted me up and then lowered me onto his cock. “I missed that last night.” I said as I felt his cock go deeper and deeper inside me. “So did I.” Dylan replied, “but didn’t you get any on Daisy’s Hen do?” “Not cocks but we did have lots of teasing fun.” I started to tell Dylan everything that had happened but didn’t get very far as the shower started to get cold. With me still impaled on his cock, Dylan turned off the ...