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  • As I moved one end, then the other to align it just so, I was more aware when my ass was pointed at him when I bent down to wiggle the table over, my legs parting as I bent over and sure I was showing my sex to him. But that show would be nothing compared to what I was about to do to comply with his instruction. When I was satisfied, I glanced at him and he smiled. I lay back on the table surface, feeling the air-conditioned coolness of the wood surface. I lifted my knees and spread them. At the same time, I lifted my head to seek reassurance from him that I was complying adequately. But, as my fingers found my sex and stroked over my exposed lips that had parted by the spread of my thighs, I dropped my head to the table. I felt so exposed, so obscenely exposed. When I dipped a finger between my lips and into my hole, I gasped and groaned. I have often masturbated. I have never had an audience before. The very thought and feel of what I was doing sent a powerful shiver through my body. My fingers moved as if they were molesting my body on their own. They attacked me, probed my hole and lips, stroked my throbbing clit, fondled my breasts, and pinched and twisted my nipples. I groaned, gasped, and moaned at the physicality of it. But of equal impact was the mental, the psychological impact of it. My mind was screaming at me about the obscenity of my action. AND IT THRILLED ME! God, how it thrilled me. My past actions had their own thrills at the time. Giving myself to the gangbangs. Giving myself to the office: the exhibitionism; the sexual availability. Giving myself to each of them privately or in groups as with Jake and his associates. It has all been thrilling and wanton. If there was an understanding of a slut, wouldn’t I be the example for reference? This somehow seemed more, though. How? After everything else, how? I ventured a glance at Mr. Franklin. She pressed herself backwards, away from him and onto the invading spit that Andrei held firmly. “Zero Suit Samus.” It took no further explaining and he jumped up and slid between her legs. “Twins… Excellent,” chuckles Salarin, looking appreciative over our bodies. My bulging boxers with stiff cock were clearly rubbing on her fishnet covered red panties. The first mate wasted little time. I got up and walked to my bedroom. --- Thank you, Sir. I gasped, my fingers digging into the bedspread. And he would reward me. Spank me! I lay there on top of her for a moment or two, the cum between us holding us together like glue, like we were now one connected person. We both went to change and met at the pool. She looks at me with shame and disgust. “What’s that, bitch? “How?” Josias asks. "I think she likes the biker type." It seemed to cum and cum and cum.
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