A Promise From A Slut

Temmuz 3, 2022 0 Yazar: admin

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“Unbutton another button.”My husband’s eyes were twinkling. It was that silly promise I had made to do anything he asked for one week. He knew that when I was on the brink of an orgasm I would agree to anything and he had me right on the edge when he had suggested it. Now I was having to deliver.”Come on Jenn, everyone wants to see those big titties of yours.”  It was Shawna, my best friend and sometime lover. I tried to give her my best glare, as I unbuttoned the next to last button on my blouse, but I had to smile at her as she giggled like a kid in a candy store. I had forgotten all about that silly promise when my husband had suggested we go dancing with Shawna and her husband Walt, but now it was apparent that they were all isveçbahis in on it from the beginning. Walt has wanted to fuck me ever since we have known them but I would never let him because Shawna is my best friend in the world. Now I was going to have to dance with him with my blouse undone to my belly button and wearing that damn short brown skirt which barely covered my ass cheeks.I expected Walt to hold me close and press my breasts against him as we danced but, instead of that, he took every opportunity to do a twirl or a loop and everyone close by could see inside my blouse. I loved it. Embarrassed yes, but so aroused I could hardly stay standing up. I was being openly exhibited, my breasts exposed to anyone’s glance, isveçbahis giriş my ass covered in only that tight satin polyester skirt and of course my four-inch fuck me heels. I knew I looked like a sexy slut and was enjoying every minute of it. Walt walked me back to our table with his hand squarely in the middle of my ass and Shawna kissed me openly, her sweet tongue in my mouth, before I could even sit down. Obviously I was going to be their sex toy for the night and I was curious as to how they were all going to use me before this night was over.When we left the club, Shawna and Walt rode in the back seat but we were hardly out of the parking lot before Shawna leaned over the seat and put her hand inside my blouse, isveçbahis yeni giriş squeezing my left breast hard, her nails digging into my soft flesh. With her other hand in my hair she pulled my head around and kissed me roughly, then told her husband to feel my other tit. He responded immediately reaching around my right side and pulling on that nipple. My husband’s right hand was between my legs teasing my pussy. I didn’t care what people in passing cars might see. I was in ecstasy, being an object for my friends’ sexual pleasure.As we walked into the house, my husband gave my ass a hard swat and told me I was going to be our friends’ slut for the night. I was thrilled, but did my best to look just a bit put out as he smirked at me. Without saying a word, Shawna took my hand and led me to the bedroom where she undressed slowly, looking into my eyes all the time. She has the brownest eyes, which look almost black at times with her blonde hair around her face.

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