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Breeding Chubby Cheating Rave Sluts

... pushed his way through the crowd, his heart pounding in his chest to the beat of the throbbing techno bass.

She was so fucking thick and tight and hot, dancing there all alone, her blonde hair waving back and forth in time with her wide hips. As the laser lights rose up, her smile formed dimples in her cute chubby little baby-fat cheeks. Her eyes were wide open and sparkling, pupils obscenely dilated.

He could tell she was rolling. Rolling really fucking hard.

A surge of adrenaline rose up in his chest as a wave of serotonin washed over his brain.

He had to make a move.

Walking up beside her, Max leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear. "Hey! I'm Max! You look like you're rolling! Want a massage?"

She turned to face him, her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright. Wow, this guy was so cute! And he'd come up to her? And he wanted to give her a massage?

She beamed at him. Her shoulders tingled with excitement and her pussy began to throb with need.

"Oh my GOD, YESSS! Hi, I'm Lexi! And YES, that would SOOO amazinggg right now!" she said, her vibrating jaw uncontrollably chatty under the influence of the potent MDMA. She was jumping with happiness in time to the beat, her massive tits bouncing as well, straining against the skimpy pink lace bra that covered little more than her areolas.

She'd heard about how great rolling massages were from her sorority sisters but she'd never had one herself, only the grinding and fondling session just now with the ...

... other two girls. And wow, she thought, this guy was... hot. Six foot something, brown hair, and here she was, this little chubby freshman girl. And he wanted to give HER a massage? That was so kind, so sweet of him, so of COURSE she had to say yes. She was bursting with selfless energy and aching with excitement to feel his strong hands on her skin.

She grinned as she spun around and brushed her blonde hair away from her shoulders. "I've been DYING for a massage all night! My shoulders are sooo tense from dancing."

Max's smirked. "I think you'll like this then. Just relax," he said as his strong hands rested on Lexi's shoulders and began to knead her muscles, working the tension out of her.

Lexi gasped. Ohhhhh fuuuuuck... this felt so good.

As she continued to sway to the beat of the bass, she moaned softly at the intense pleasure radiating from his touch. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, maybe even better than having her tits squeezed, a deep, all-consuming warmth that seemed to spread from his fingertips and envelop her entire body. She could feel herself melting into his chest, her head falling back to rest her long blonde hair against his strong body as she surrendered to the utter bliss. She had never felt so vibrantly alive, so connected to her body and the world around her, and to this incredibly hot boy who had so unexpectedly appeared to work his strong hands into her.

"Oh my god," Lexi breathed, her voice barely audible over the ...