10th Apr, 2008

Puppy Pile

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The pile had begun some half-hour earlier, and while I’d been groped a bit, mostly I’d participated in a giving rather than a receiving sense.

Then suddenly the mood shifted. Everyone began to purr contentedly, and I knew if I didn’t do something quick, they were going to start making moves toward their clothes.

“Why isn’t anybody licking my pussy?” I asked with mock indignation. “It’s been at least ten minutes since I came.”

Seeing them snap into position around me was worth the small bit of pique in having to ask for attention. Toys and lube were procured; someone said, “Get her leg.”

They know how much I like to be held down. “I’ve got an arm,” someone else said.

“Just like dipping into a bucket of KFC,” I pointed out as they fucked, rubbed, pinched and licked me into a screaming orgasm, which could not have been any stronger even if all of us hadn’t been laughing in a manner unlike anything ever shown in porn.

Responses

I love that image! How come no one rushes to my pussy when I say the same thing? hehe

Good sex definitely should be fun!

Here’s to asking for what you want!

Just like those new spicy chicken wings at KFC was it?

LOL awesome

We admire the way you take charge of things!

Regarding the KFC comment, I figured it was “finger licking good!”

Lol. That’s awesome!

You would not have to ask me to lick your pussy….
sarah here i cum…….

brilliant.

Sex without smiles simply isn’t worth the effort.

I want to be you.

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