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Gazebo #8
Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: LadyLexxx, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
Grunting and rocking his hips in time with his spurts, he continues to orgasm. The woman takes his seed graciously, love and devotion in her eyes as she looks up at him. Taking great pains in having to remove his cock from her mouth, he does and looks down at the two of us. He puts out his hands and helps us up off the floor. I rise up and look around. My eyes rest on my clothes hanging and I walk to them as if in a fog. I place my hands on the railing and close my eyes, trying to compose myself. What now? Do we talk? Do we exchange numbers? Opening my eyes, I prepare myself for more of the unknown and turn around. I am alone. Spinning around, I notice that the rain is letting up and all that remains of the mysterious couple is a pair of foot prints at the bottom of the two steps. Quickly I dress, not wanting to be seen naked again. All around me is the sound of water dripping off leaves and trees and the roof. As I slide my panties up, I feel the throb of my sore ass against the cotton bottom and feel the wet stickiness of my satisfied pussy against the crotch and smile. Fully dressed and at a loss of what to do, I exit into the brightening day. Turning, I look at Gazebo #8 and blush. Early summer in the park has never felt so sweet.