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March-1-10

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quite coyly she reached up under her dress and pulled down her panties and stockings, taking care not to reveal her ass or pussy. As the last bit of her stockings came off her toes she again looked at Vanessa hoping for a change of heart, but was met with nothing more than a stern look blowjob hand. The girl reached behind her back and unzipped the short zipper of her dress blowjob hand. She hesitantly slipped the thin straps of her dress from her shoulders and slid the dress, the only clothing left, from her body. She now stood, bare, in a most uneasy manner, trying to cover herself with her hands and arms blowjob hand.

“Show yourself,” came the command from Vanessa. The embarrassed girl moved her hand away and placed them behind her back, thus exposing her well formed breasts and pubic hair to view. Afther a minute or so of the girl simply standing before the crowd, Vanessa took the humiliated girl by the hand and as Claude had done with Marie, placed the girl on one of the pedestals, the audience again politely clapping as the girl took her place. As the show repeated itself I began to realize to my consternation that I would, in all likelihood, soon be the center attraction of this show. After nine of the ten pedestals had been filled by naked girls, I began to hope that I would not be the tenth, but my hopes were struck down when the man on the stage called, and Bob led me to the center of the room.

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Bob stepped forward after a minute or so and guided me, with a hand on my ass, to my platform where I took my place with the other girls. The same man took the stage and announced that the “main event” would take place in about forty five minutes and that everyone should refresh their drinks and evaluate the merchandise. The crowd began to disperse about the room, leaving the ten of us standing on our pedestals in the midst of the cocktail party.


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February-28-10

Blowjob hand

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She moves to take off her panties; he grabs her hands and slowly but insistently forces them up over her head. She grins at him, pokes her tongue out; he presses his lips against hers hungrily, and her grin dissolves in their second passionate kiss. After a few minutes, he has brought her to a state of heated, surging expectation; distributing kisses and careful bites up and down her throat, occasionally stopping off at either of her breasts for similar treatment, all the while holding her hands helplessly over her head. She begins to lose the strength to struggle with him, and instead concentrates on rubbing her crotch against his thigh, an insistent motion which he obviates by sliding up to sit over her stomach, holding her down on the bed with her slim waist firmly grasped between his thighs, but when he is sitting up that far, their mouths cannot touch; a situation which they both rapidly lose interest in thick dick in mouth. He releases her and indicates that she should remove her blouse and panties.

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Her eyes widen as he grasps her legs just under her knees, slowly spreads her legs and plants a kiss on her tender pubes, his tongue darting underneath to caress the lips. She closes her eyes, breathing deeply and feeling the sheet tighten against her arms as she does so. He finds another sheet, bunches it up and thrusts it under the pillows, raising her behind a few more inches and allowing better access to her cunt, which he is gently probing with his tongue. Her legs tremble involuntarily, and try to close; he holds them apart firmly, his fingers stroking the incredibly soft skin of the insides of her thighs gagging blow. He thinks about someone – De Sade, perhaps – who once wanted to have a book bound in leather made from the skin of a young girl’s thighs, stripped off by flogging blowjob hand.

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I began moving my body to the music, slowly and seductively. I moved my hands up my thighs slowly lifting my skirt, so that flesh was visible between my skirt and my stockings. I continued moving my hands up, caressing my naked midriff, as I continued swaying to the music. I allowed my right hand to move up and enter my shirt, seductively caressing my tits and playing with my nipple rings. I could see Benway watching me, holding a conversation the whole time blowjob hand.

He then brought his hand to his mouth, and brought two fingers down and rested them on his chest. My sign to finger myself with two fingers. I raised my right hand to my mouth, inserting two fingers and sucking on them. I moved my hand to my pussy, entering two fingers into the tight warmth blowjob hand. I was surprised at how wet I was, and I moved my fingers in and out of my pussy while taking in the music blowjob hand.

Bodies were all round me, watching, and I felt excited and over-stimulated. I continued fingering my pussy, purposely stroking the spot that brings me to orgasm over and over. I suddenly felt hands behind me, resting on my hips as I moved back and forth blowjob hand.

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