My mind and body wallowed in the filth and depravity of the situation as more and more men fucked me. Ive no idea how many, I think more than ten. I f...lt wonderful. I felt dirty. I certainly felt full of mens sperm. I loved the snatches of dirty talk that my brain managed to process. I loved the way I was referred to as the dirty slut. Under normal circumstances Id have been horrified to be called such names, but under these circumstances I revelled in it. One can after all, be called a slut as. I sat there with a smile on my face as I watched her add milk to my coffee before turning to face me. Her cheeks were a very bright pink, her green eyes went wide when she saw the laptop open, and she looked at me and could clearly see how I now stared at her.She came slowly back towards the table, clearly nervous as she spoke, "Here's your coffee Bill".As Donna set the mug on the table between me and the laptop I reached out and brushed the outside of her thigh very close to the hem of her. More

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