This weekend my husband was out of town. Bored, I went to the local bar and ordered an apple martini, cruzing the place, looking for action. There they were. These three gentlemen, in their early twenties, stared at me, playing with ice between my ruby lips.
I joined them for a drink, playing footsy under the table, between their legs. Stripping our clothes as we came into my home, we panted and groaned our way to the living room floor.
The first two began to finger fuck me. I begged for them to fill every tight hole on my body. One filled my mouth with his thick cock, the other fucking my wet tight pussy. The third just sat in the corner and began giving instructions. They took turns with me. At the top of my voice, I begged to be covered with cum. Covered with goo; we all sat back and had a good laugh.
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