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Filled by more: 5> Bill’s birthday bash this story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 6253 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: May 31 2018Views / Reads: 5021 / 3847 [77%]Story vote: 9.75 (8 votes)
Attending Bill’s birthday party, in a sexy little black skater dress and little more, Roxanne noticed that she was just one of a handful of invited women, while the men, a good few of who were black, outnumbered them many times over.
 


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Story outline: Attending Bill's birthday party, in a sexy little black skater dress and little more, Roxanne noticed that she was just one of a handful of invited women, while the men, a good few of who were black, outnumbered them many times over.

"Yes, Bill, lick my clit, make cum, you lovely bastard," I urged, my legs spread wide and open for him as I watched my co-worker circle my clit with perfect rhythm and all while three of his fingers massaged the folds of my dripping wet pussy.

We had just finished a meeting with a client. To celebrate its success he slapped his hand on my ass. Rather than slap him round the face for sexual harassment, I leaned over the meeting room table, placed my hands on the surface and moved my feet apart, inviting his further attention.

Knelt behind me, his hands on my skirt in readiness to lift it up, he pondered: "Thong or panties." Whichever, it was damp as always. ...

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