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Just then she smiled. ‘Give it to me. Cum in my pussy.’ She whispered in a raspy tone. Our eyes met and she licked her lips. ‘Come on baby. Do i...!’ She bucked back and forth rapidly sending me over the edge. ‘Oh GOD! OH GOD!’ I hollered out and shot streams of cum up into her steaming cunt. I filled her good and she kept moving up and down and the cum was oozing out of her and onto my cock. It was a very sticky mess. She stayed on top of me. I wanted her to get off but she wouldn’t. I watched. He made a fist in her hair and pushed her face into his pants.?Time to show how good of a cocksucker you are slut? he hissed at her. Sobbing, she knew what he wanted her to do.Trying to hold back her tears, she reached up with trembling hands to undo his belt and unsnap his pants.She tried to look up to see his face but just at that moment he reached behind her and started to pull on the back of her wedding dress.The dress started to rip as she realized she was kneeling on it.She lifted her. As we were walking toward our hotel room the woman that had squealed on me to the tour leader opened her door and tried to talk Leslie into sleeping with her again. She said that she and her roommate were willing to triple up so that she wouldn’t have to sleep in the same room with me. Leslie laughed and said, “Hell, I’m going to sleep in the same bed with him. I let him fuck me in the men’s room at the bar so it should be even better in a bed. Want to join us for a threesome?” That silenced. I felt him move away from me and shortly afterwards heard a match getting stuck. Not long after the sweet smell of the flame going out was around me. In the background I heard Jason mentioning that he was setting up for later. I only hoped that the flame was out beforehand. I heard some more shuffling about of things before I felt the bed sink down under the weight of a person. I soon felt a prick on my skin, the prick then felt as though it was turning into a line of pricks tracing lines over.
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