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Chapter 7 by Throne65 Throne65

Does Dana break and take you?

Of course, and so do the others

"Fuck being calm!" Dana shrieks.

She leaps across the tables and pins you down to the ground. In a flash, she has torn both your clothes to ribbons and is riding you like an animal. Her grunts and moans are crazy, but you are lost to the fumes. You hold her by the buttocks and match her rhythm.

Before you know it, Dana has orgasmed in a loud scream. Odd, as you were nowhere close. The fumes must have affected both of your libidos. She stares down at you, a mixture of shame and pride, before she slowly leans down to give you a sweet kiss on your lips.

"I… uh… t-thank you, Sam," she whispers.

Denise suddenly yanks her off of you. "Get a hold of yourself, Dana! It's my turn!"

You see Denise has completely stripped down to her skin and has you pinned before you can do anything. She grabs you and hoists you onto her lap in a sitting position, kissing you and pushing against your cock in a frenzy. Like Dana, you copy her movements, trying both to please her and cum.

Unfortunately, she is finished too soon. The amazon roars in your ear in defeat, panting like she'd ran a marathon. "H-How did you do that? I never felt anything like this before."

She falls off you as Rebecca shoves her out of the way. "Room for one more?" She asks.

You don't get to respond. She pushes you back and straddles you, taking things much more slow and savoring every touch and kiss. You feel yourself rise to your full length and prepare to explode in her.

Suddenly, she screams in delight and pushes herself off you. "I can't take it anymore!"

Now you're getting disappointed. You need release, and you need it now. You spot Tammy leaning against the chalkboard, massaging her pussy outside of her clothes, her eyes begging for release. You stand up and rush towards her. She willingly lets you tear at her clothes and push her to the board, taking her head in your hands for a kiss.

It can't have been more than ten seconds before she spasms and squirms. Words cannot describe her look of shame. "I'm sorry! It was my first time!"

You feel a hand on your shoulder and turn to see Chris, naked, silently offering herself. Her being your friend, you have just enough willpower to gently take her into your arms and lay her on the table. Chris holds you tight against her body, nibbling at your neck and lips.

"Don't let me go," she pleads. "Don't ever let me go."

You finally feel yourself explode in tremendous relief as Chris howls beneath you. There's no regret or shame here. You stare into each other's eyes as you brush a stray hair out of her face. Chris smiles and gives you a loving peck on the lips.

"I wish this could have been a bit more… romantic," you say.

She shakes her head. "It was perfect."

You turn your head and remember there are four other freshly fucked girls in the room with you. And nobody has any clothes.

Now what?

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