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I remember some of us were a little bored at this party my friend Megan was throwing, and someone said spin the bottle, and someone else said truth or dare. Mark lazily spun the bottle and it landed on the mystery-guy next to him. Mystery-guy spun the bottle and it landed on Mark again. Mark spun the bottle and had it land on my friend Megan. Mark took his dick in his hand and waved it in front of my face and just started laughing. Lexi took my other breast in her mouth that Megan wasn’t working and started to nibble. Lexi and Megan had gone off to the couch and started making out while mystery-guy watched.
She broke the kiss, put me on the lying woman's stomach, climbed on the rock, her face towards Martin's, and lowered her red rose right above my mistress' face. Martin took my mistress' limp body in his strong arms, letting the other man take position, his back resting on the rock. Martin took me in his right hand, draped my mistress over his wide shoulders, and walked to the blanket, where Ingrid slept soundly. Grabbing Angelika, whose bottle was still inside her, he woke up my mistress, took me in his hand, and we all ran down to the BMW. The police came to an empty, sad looking place, where various clothing, paint bottles, and a cherry scented cupboard box were the only witnesses of what the plush owl saw that Equinox night.
Back in mine Amanda and Tom were on the sofa me in the armchair facing we had polished of a couple of bottes of wine and were drinking a case of Koppaberg cider now, Tom heads the bathroom and we are left with an awkward silence I blurt out "you got a boyfriend" "No" "Do you like Tom" "He's alright but...I like you" as Tom walks back in I stand up and sit to Amanda's left Tom sits to her right I put my hand on her knee and run it up to the em of her dress pushing it up her thigh she leans in and we kiss my hand finds her small breast she is breathing hard her hand is on my crotch my cock stiffening up, I take her dress over her head she has a purple vest type top on no bra and a white pair of knickers, within seconds she is naked and my jeans are off too "come on Tom" she says his head goes straight for her tit whilst we kiss my hand runs through her pubes and then it finds her wet and slippery quim it is dripping wet 1,2,3 then 4 finger slide inside her she puts her hands behind her head and holds on to the back of the couch groaning and moaning as finger away my thumb rubbing her clit and urethra.
It might have been that I was there on the wrong day, or at the wrong part of the beach or that I was getting my leg pulled but it certainly didn't seem like the place for dogging. Climbing up towards the dunes, so I could get a better look towards the beach, I heard the unmistakable sounds of someone getting fucked. For a second or two they remained locked in this position and then he rolled back, "come look at this" he said to me and I scurried around to see a wide open pussy, lips shrunken back until they almost had retreated back inside her and a open hole to her most inner sanctum.
The crowd was silent as she lowered her ass and by lifting her legs turned the bottle so it faced base up so the cold beer trickled into her pussy. As he forced himself into Julie with a grunt, he laughed as he said, "Bit dry but not a bad fuck." The man continued to pump into Julie's inert body, savagely thrusting his hips as his balls slapped against her. Once he had finished the third guy took his place and as he looked down at the cum running down Julie's legs he laughed as he said "Too sloppy in there for me." Dipping his fingers into Julies pussy he scoped some of the mixture out and smeared it on her anal opening.