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Chapter 22 by AnonWriter AnonWriter

What next?

Go home and dream...

The taste of cum still lingering in your mouth, you walked home and immediately collapsed into bed passing out.


Jacob's party was really popping off and having to walk to and from the kitchen in heels to get everyone's drinks and serve them had started to wear you out.
Every so often when you'd walk by one of Jacob's black friends would spank you or grope your ass as you walked by. The girls just chuckled seeing you in just your bra, panties, and heels but otherwise only bothered you to get drinks. Eventually the party started dying down a little and began turning into a makeout session. Suddenly, you felt a strong arm wrap around your waist and pull you into somebody's lap. Looking at the man you didn't know his name, but he gripped your ass tightly and started forcing his tongue down your throat. You felt you small cock twitch as you reached down the stranger's pants and gripped his semi, stroking it lightly. His hand reached down the back of your panties and began tugging on your buttplug, eliciting a soft moan from you...

The next day...

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