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Chapter 17 by jzksdftpgx jzksdftpgx

Who is it?

"The Rest"

You turn back and see another black guy, he is, at least at the moment, fully clothed.

"Hello" he smiles "I'm Jamal. Care for a dance?"

"Are you with them?" you ask pointing to the couch.

"Yeah" he answers "hi Raven" she's busy talking to another new guy, but she acknowledges his word with a nod.

"I'm Emily" you answer and let him lead you.

It's a surreal feeling to dance among all these people who are drinking, talking, having sex.

"I think I need a drink" you whisper to him.

"I have something better here" he shows you some small tabs.

Fuck you shouldn't take **** from a stranger, but...

After a minute you feel that your inhibitions are lowered and you are dancing really close to him. You feel his hands on your ass, you put your lips closer to his. You need to get fucked, like right now! At this moment whole world is spinning and your pussy is damped.

"Why won't we move somewhere where we will be more comfortable?" he asks.

You go back to the couch, Raven is still here and is kissing somebody right now. The men exchange looks and Jamal says:

"Why won't you ladies do a little show for us?"

In any other circumstances you would immediately refuse, but you need somebody's touch, it could be Raven's as well. So you kiss each other, you let your hands wander behind her back, you need to get her naked. Then suddenly door to the house is kicked out.

Who is it?

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