Desperate to fuck this girl from work. She's a little tease, chaotic and argumentative, I have a feeling that if the right guy told her to get on her knees and suck she'd do it but it would have to be a guy that she hates. I have pics of her feet. Will update if I ever fuck her. She told me she thinks she could fight a guy off if she had to buy she had no idea.
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When I was younger, before my marriage, I participated in a gang bang. She was a girl in her late 20's, that my friend dated, and that night there was three of us, men, plus her, we were at his place, getting ready to go out to a club, but, as the drinks kept pouring, we decided to stay, and hang out there.
She was this beautiful, petite girl, and I had some thoughts about her. After 3 am, you can imagine the state we were all in, and it started strangely, he started kissing her, groping each other, and when I got back from the bathroom, she was sucking him right there, while the other friend was wanking and laughing!!! I don't remember if they called him over, or he just got there uninvited, but when she started sucking his as well, I dropped my pants too.
It was chaotic. I got some of her pussy at the beginning, but after that it was a struggle, we pulled her wherever we wanted, changed positions, and in the end the two of them dp-ed her, while she sucked me, and that is where I finished. She swallowed with a smile on her face.
It never happened again, since few days later she left him. Apparently, him allowing us to fuck her, even though she was the one to take the bait, was a sign "of not caring".
Now, so you can imagine how interesting this night was for me, including her, I confess that I have had sex with a total of 3 women in my life, and that is why, almost 15 years later, I still remember this night almost every single day.
Hypocrisy is one of those things I find hysterical. There was a forum site "Talk About Marriage". A lot of members are religious and anti-porn. When it was pointed out that an accredited marriage counselor was recommending specific tutorials on porn sites to improve a couples sex life... even though it was on a pornsite to them it somehow wasn't porn... Dr Ruth came up and they went into hair splitting overdrive. What if it was photos between a couple, never posted, just enjoyed by the couple. That was chaotic enough but someone pointed out the cam sites, Stripchat, Chaturbate etc because they have couples on cams. Now the opinion swings back, doesn't matter if it's a loving married couple doing a free show or spicing up their life it's on a porn site so it's automatically porn. Many felt it was bringing someone else into your bedroom... And in a twist of pure genius the guy brought up cooking shows, netflix, and claimed anyone with a tv in the bedroom was participating in a virtual orgy... the guy got banned over bullshit but it was hysterical watching everyone desperately split hairs and distance themselves to preserve their opinions! He had no problem pointing it out. Fucking genius.
"ever watch a cooking show to learn a new technique? Ever watch YouTube to learn how to fix something? New generation that uses media differently." So the counselor recommended specific tutorials based on feedback from the couple. HER thought was if everyone is better at getting laid they wouldn't be in her office. The thought that anyone could use porn like that to salvage a marriage just shattered their narrow minds.
AI Generated Story and Pics:
A young woman, visibly exhausted and overwhelmed, slumped into a train seat with an expression of mixed relief and disbelief etched on her flushed face. Her body, once a canvas of innocence, is now a testament to an intense, unbridled sexual escapade. Her breasts heave with each erratic breath she takes, a sheen of perspiration glistening in the dim light of the carriage. Her skin is a vibrant shade of pink from the repeated friction of her unsolicited encounters, a stark contrast to the stark whiteness of the cum that coats her from neck to thighs. Her hair is a tangled mess, sticking to her face and neck, further highlighting the sticky residue of semen that clings to her. Her mouth hangs slightly open, a trail of the same thick, white liquid trickling down her chin and onto her chest. Her eyes are glazed over, unfocused, as if she's still lost in the haze of pleasure and pain that consumed her. Her legs are splayed open, revealing a pussy swollen and raw from the relentless pounding it endured, the juices of her arousal and the evidence of the men's release mingling in a messy puddle. Her asshole, too, is visible and stretched, a testament to the depths of depravity she's experienced. The train seat beneath her is stained, bearing the indelible marks of the gang bang she's just survived. The scene is chaotic yet strangely serene, a tableau of lustful excess captured in a moment of quiet aftermath. The only sound in the car is the muffled cacophony of the train's movement, a rhythmic underscore to the silent scream of her spent body. Her surroundings are a blur of indifferent faces and the mundane trappings of public transportation, a stark contrast to the carnality that unfolded before them. The scene is a powerful depiction of the most primal of human instincts played out in the most unexpected of places.
During such chaotic times, it's important to relax and find support in tradition.
I confess I switched some peoples drinks at a restaurant, and littered at my city's park! I will make sure this is the most chaotic St. Patrick's Day in history! HAHA!