A Night In Vegas

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what this cute stranger was doing to me, what

ould be playin

ng them boggy, I couldn't help but kiss him back. I couldn't comprehe

ded my mind was the images of Chris and the lady h

sting its bitterness, the bitterness of heartbreak. The stranger

on my back. He unbuckled his pants before climbing on me, kissing me wholly. My mind,

me, unbuckling my bra leavi

candy, sucking them red and I moaned. He continu

king my lips at a faster pace this time. He r

uilding from within already

asure rushing through it. He pinched my clitoris lightly making me yelp

was total pleasure. He's messing with my mind.

e digit softly over my pussy stirring

ice gushing out like tap water, gave squishy sounds as he

hich was already hard, sexually exci

e and pain making me breathe un

and unclenched waiting and

my area, making me wet, pouring out more cum. I winced, whimpered, an

fingers. I was wet as fuck. I blew off twice before he pulled his finger

om my pussy with his tongue and I

like heaven. He licked me clean before retu

with the other pinching them, m

me. I was hungry for sex, I was aroused, and my mind wasn't stable. He wa

state. I wasn't seeing the stranger, but my drunken mind ass

ed in lust before thrusting deep and rough inside me that I thought his dick tou

ream and moan for more, for deeper thrust, for r

shy sounds of our sex, his dick stuck in my cunt. Our moaning and gro

e. He was enjoying this intercours

my orgasm builds stronger inside my

my pussy, we both came with him collapsing on me. His dick was still hard

ut of me slowly, pull

dn't know. I wasn't even sure if it was real

fted into slumber stark naked bef

p with a serious migraine because

bedside but no

t either someone had not been lyi

ked. I wasn't with anyone last night, I remembered

was d

ting or masturbating to get wet

t leaving for New York ASAP b

lothes I picked from the floor, and left

he window side, reminiscing on

We were supposed to go sightseeing and tour in Vegas that day but unf

yfriend Chris, and a broomstick

that alone made me cry. They didn't e

pleasure in his eyes on the same bed we shared on the first night he took my virginity. That was approx

my head with some alcohol. I was practically dea

g under my sight became blurry and hazy. And I l

ne has taken advantage of me but

ously, obviously regre

d and husband, I have always thought of our relationship as per

s was just the man I ne

ane took off, I cried when

s for nothing. Plus, what happened in Vegas st

e to him. I couldn't car

a waste of time and a

dn't stop flowing, It flowed down to m

Chris and his bitches, fuck Las

ew York, h