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Chapter 4

Does she tell me?

Yes, she starts to give me all the details

She froze for a moment, her eyes open and looking deeply into me. Then she answered her face growing red, "OK, but pull out and lay beside me. I can't look at you while I tell you, it is too embarrassing and I can't concentrate with you inside me."

I pulled out and spooned in beside her, my face in her hair, my hands wrapped around her body, my fingers playing with her firm nipples. "Alright, go ahead and tell me what happened."

"I didn't really know where things were going when we went out to dinner. We had a few drinks and then Jen suggested that we head over to a club to have a few more drinks and maybe dance a little, you know. Well we got there and she started taking to these three guys, they were younger than us, college age, all good looking, and we did some dances with them. I danced with two of the guys, one named Jay, and one named Paul. Jen danced with all of them, and she was really going after them, rubbing her body up against them, and letting them feel her up through her clothes. You know how big Jen?s tits are, well the guys really dug her and they were all really playing her up. Then Paul asked me to dance again and I said sure, I was being a good girl, I wasn't being a slut like Jen. I looked over to the booth where Jen was sitting with Rick, the third guy, and I could see that he had his hands up under her shirt, and she was rubbing his cock through his pants. Her nipples were stiff and stuck out through the thin t-shirt she was wearing; she must have taken her bra off at some point. Anyway as I walked out on the dance floor with Paul I realized that I was getting into a situation that might be tough to get out of. These guys were going to expect us to put out tonight."

My cock was rock hard and jerking and I slid my cock up against her, spooning style and gripping it spread, her labia and slid my fat cock head up and down her wet gash. She moaned loudly and said, "God now fuck me. I don't want to talk anymore."

I pumped my hips forward and impaled her on my cock and said, "I'm going to fuck you nice and slow while you tell me the whole story. I want to hear what happened with these guys. Don't even think of not telling me everything!"

I made the last point with emphasis, and she whimpered back, "I don't know if I can tell you or not. It is all just too embarrassing, to weird. I just want you to fuck me, fuck me real hard and fast. I want to cum again."

I pumped my cock into her a few more time getting a nice moan of pleasure out of her as I buried my cock to the balls inside her. "You will cum after you tell me what you did tonight. It sounds like you were a bad girl and you need to tell me everything."

Does she tell me the rest?

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