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Breeding Chubby Cheating Rave Sluts

... they could possibly be doing right now.

She looked up at him. "I... I can't believe I have such a strong connection to someone I just met. It feels like it was destiny to meet you here, Max. Like it was meant to be." She smiled, dimples forming in her round, rosy cheeks, cherubic and flawless 18-year-old face framed by messy blonde hair. His heart leapt with joy.

Eyes wide and unfocused, pupils obscenely dilated, she gazed out across the bouncing mass of the crowd. A thought danced across her mind.

Lexi turned to look at him, her bright blue eyes shining with excitement. "Do you think the world would be a better place if everyone was always rolling?"

Max considered the question, dilated pupils fixed on her body as her lush, bouncy curves undulated with every movement. "Maybe. Peace, love, and unity. That doesn't sound so bad."

We were all meant to love each other. She was sure her boyfriend would understand if he could be here, if she could feel what she felt.

Another molly-soaked thought gushed its way into her consciousness: that meant she could do whatever she wanted with Max. That meant she was free.

Free to do whatever her heart most desired.

Free to be as slutty as she wanted.

The thought sent a shiver racing down her spine.

Lexi turned to hug him, her nearly-bare breasts jiggling slightly against the thin pink lace and squishing up against his chest. "I'm so glad I met you, Max," she said, her big doe eyes gazing up into his, "I feel so ...

... connected to you. I don't want this night to end. I want more..." The teenager clenched his leg with her thick thighs, her soaking-wet panties pushing needily against his cock through his shorts, subtle thrusts dragging the swollen cunt lips up and down the rock-hard length of his long, veiny penis. A thick trail of pussy juice dripped down onto him, lazily winding its way down his leg, and she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.

At the sweet sound of her practically offering up her fat, ripe cunt to him Max stared down at her, mesmerized by her beauty. Every inch of her was perfection, from her generous thighs to her soft stomach, to her large, perky breasts.

"So, does that mean..." he trailed off, leaving the rest unsaid.

She gazed up at him with those big rolling doe eyes and bit her thick lower lip, then turned and settled back into him, breasts thrusted out proudly as she leaned her shoulders against his broad chest. She looked up at him with those dinner-plate-pupil bright blue eyes again, magnetically attracted to his gaze. As they stared longingly into each other's eyes, into each other's soul, she wordlessly took one hand and slid her pink panties down, then slid her other hand down his shorts to wrap her fingers around his rock-hard fuck rod.

Lexi's eyes fluttered as she savored the texture of Max's girthy eight-inch erection, warm and pulsating beneath her touch. Wow... this was a fucking nice cock. She couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly it ...