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I popped into the room looking for someone. I didn’t find the person I sought, but I was pleased to see my friend Marie sprawled across a blanket receiving oral sex from her husband. They looked to be having a right nice time, as did the people across the room from them, who were alternately watching and chatting amongst themselves.
Later, Marie wandered past me, her face flushed and the hair on the back of her head sticking up. “Did you have fun?” I asked her.
She pouted. “No. Those people came in and started talking! It totally broke my concentration.”
Her attitude surprised me, to say the least. One of the things I’ve enjoyed the most about our pervy little group is the exact thing that annoyed Marie.
It’s nothing unusual during a get-together to find gathered in one room various people engaged in fucking, foreplay, observation, snacking (on food!) and intent conversation.
I kinda like it like that. At different times I’ve been in each of those roles; it would weird me out if everyone in the room was focused only on the stark whiteness of my bobbing ass.
Although…
There are times when I’d like to be spread like warm frosting across a bed with an audience gathered ’round. I’d need a pair of girls to kiss my nipples and a pair of boys to hold apart my legs. I’d require cock to suck, then more cock to suck when the first set of sucked cock tired. I’d want to see a crowd of stroked swollen cock and cunt ringed around me in the middle distance.
Between my open thighs I’d want a man with a tool: a thick toy, perhaps, or a fist once I’d warmed up. I’d demand all eyes on my clit as I came and came and came. I’d not allow anyone to miss the drops of fluid pouring out from me.
And when my mind was nearly gone from coming so hard and so much, I’d beg for cock in me. Someone surely would give me what I needed. Surely someone else would rub my clit, especially if I demanded it.
In this one particular circumstance, I would not be upset at all to have the crowd’s attention fixed on my stark white ass.



