This is based on a true story. I don’t remember the names of most people in this account, so they are most likely made up here. If you are one of the people in his story and I got your name right by mistake, I apologize. Also, if you’re one of the people in this story, please DM me… I’m sad that I never got your contact info. The one name I do recall is abbreviated for privacy since I didn’t feel like making up another name.
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I couldn’t see them, but I knew there were at least three people behind me, watching. Little sounds or comments gave them away, but I had my game face on. Focused. Like you do when your face is buried in a wet pussy. You know, that one.
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