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Chapter 8

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Anna’s POV

Mr.Z almost fingered me again. I wanted him to, I didn’t just want his fingers inside me. I wanted his big cock forcing its way into my tight wet pussy.

I shake my head to clear it and walk inside. I get dressed for bed and again try my vibrator but it’s not good enough. I need more, I need Mr.Z.

Laying in bed tossing and turning trying to sleep I start thinking of ways I can get Mr.Z to do whatever he wants. I can feel my pussy getting wet just thinking about him. I finally **** myself to fall asleep

The next morning I decide to go out with my girls to some bars. We spend all day getting ready. Finally I’m ready for the night and send a picture to Mr.Z to show him what’s he’s missing. I’m wearing a white tank top cropped to just about my belly button, also not wearing a bra so you can clearly see my boobs. Black shorts so short my ass is popping out at the bottom, also not wearing underwear. I put my phone in my pocket and head out with my friends.

After several hours of drinking and dancing I see a guy about my age checking me out. I walk up to him and smile.

He smiles back at me but doesn’t say anything. Instead he takes my hand and leads me to a private room in the back.

We start making out and he sits me down onto the countertop, taking my shorts off in the process. I pull my shirt off and the guy nibbles on my boobs. Our breathing getting faster and shallower he kisses down my belly making a trail of kisses. Next thing I know he has his lips on my pussy and begins licking it running his tongue in and out of my tight pussy. I start moaning and grabbing his head, pushing my pussy closer to him. He stops for a second and shoves his fingers in me. My body is spasming while I’m having orgasm after orgasm my juices flying everywhere. He then proceeds to take his cock out and put it inside me. Building momentum he’s going faster and harder with my legs up on his shoulders. I grab my phone and video tapping the action which excites him more and he goes even harder making me moan so loud. He then groans as he finishes inside me.

Stepping back he pulls his pants up and helps me off the counter. I put my clothes back on and walk out of the room. Making sure he’s no longer behind me I send the video to Mr.Z.

The rest of the night goes on and I’m so drunk by the end of it I collapse into my bed done for the night.

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