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Chapter 9 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

What do you talk about?

What you just did.

“I can’t believe we just did that” you begin to say when finally the pair of you are somewhere where speech is actually possible. You think back to your performance moments ago, the way you were exposed to everyone watching and the fact you actually cum so easily having been so turned on by the whole thing. Even as you remember the feel of his fingers entering you a little shiver runs down your spine and ends back in your pussy, causing the smile already fixed on your face to stretch wider.

“Well, I was quite shocked to find your skirt had vanished when my hands went back down to your thighs.” He seems to lose focus for a moment, like yourself having flashbacks to the recent events. “So what do you do for an encore?” he finally continues.

“I give great head” you spurt this out without thinking, but in the current situation you don’t suppose you could shock him anymore. “Or so I’ve been told.”

“Really, would that be on the dance floor again, or somewhere more private you’d do that?” His grin makes it seem as if he is just joking, but the glint in his eyes seem to suggest otherwise, and having felt this guy’s cock press against you as you were dancing, you know he must be **** for some release.

“Well, where would you like it to be?”

What does he suggest?

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