Gigi:
"I like it," I smiled while our lips were still pressed tightly together.
I smiled to myself as his lips pressed firmly against mine.
When he broke the kiss, he gave my pussy a gentle pat before turning and walking away.
"You know, you could actually do that," I said.
He stopped and looked back at me.
"Get them drunk and let them fuck me," I urged.
Just the thought of it sent a rush of excitement through me.
"Really?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I would, but I’m afraid your boyfriend might find out. I don’t want to end up in serious trouble just because we were trying to have some fun."
He rolled his eyes as he started filling our glasses with wine.
"Yeah, you’re right. I don’t want to mess with that either," I said as I sat down on the couch.
Then I stretched my legs out along the couch and lay back, my head slightly raised on a cushion as I watched him walk toward me.
He came over and sat on the edge of the couch beside me. Then he placed one glass over my pussy and rested the other on my stomach.
I giggled as I watched him, then picked up one of the glasses and took a drink while letting him hold the other.
Instead of drinking from it, though, I poured the wine all over myself.
He finished his drink and stared at me.
Then he leaned down and licked a path from my pussy all the way up to my nipple before straightening again.
"Nope. I’m not doing you again, little whore."
That was his way of humiliating me, and I kind of liked it.
I had never been put in my place like that before. As long as it was sexual, I didn’t mind.
Well, since he wasn’t going to do anything with me, I grabbed a wooden dildo he had carved himself and started pushing it inside me.
All the dildos he made himself were huge and unusually wide.
I knew he did that on purpose.
He lingered nearby, watching me as I worked the dildo inside myself, moaning and groaning.
Then I noticed him smile before he grabbed his keys and suddenly left the house.
I just lay there with my legs spread and the dildo still inside me.
"Asshole," I grunted, pulling the dildo out and tossing it onto the other couch.
I was getting tired anyway. I had no idea what he was planning, but I didn’t have time for whatever game he had in mind.
So I closed my eyes, rested one arm over them, and decided to sleep.
I fell asleep quickly.
Then, sometime later, I felt something tickling against my pussy, and an uneasy sensation started creeping through me.
As soon as I looked down, I saw a very old man sitting between my legs, licking my thighs and pussy.
Another man, who looked much younger and closer to a forty year old in age, was sucking on one of my nipples.


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