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Chapter 11 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

A quick exit this time?

Maybe not quite yet

You kneel in the middle of the audience, breathing hard as you try to recover from the intense orgasm. Your breasts rise and fall inside the tight confine of your top. You can feel cum running down your thigh as it escapes from your pussy, and anyone behind you will clearly be able to see this.

You let your eyes roam around the crowd, noting there are still plenty of hard cocks, mostly inside jeans, but a couple now released and being openly stroked. And as you sit there looking one of the guys with his cock out steps forward closer to you. As has been the case since this all started, you know you should get up and leave, but your mind is so frazzled by everything that has happened, all you can think with is your lust.

He steps forward, still stroking his cock in front of you, close enough for you to see the wetness on the tip from precum. As he stops right in front of you the audience are almost silent, waiting to see what is going to happen. And you just sit there, waiting as well to see what this guy is going to do.

What does he have in mind?

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