I was going through my girlfriend 's facebook photograph with her one day. She was interested in what everyone was wearing and I was having fun imagining what all her girlfriends looked like without those apparel. They were all mid XX somethings, going to the beach or to a nightclub and always in skimpy little outfits. My girlfriend Jennie is super sang-froid and does n't listen me making unmannerly gossip about them so I was having a with child time.

We got to a photo of Jennie, her estimable supporter Emily and a duad early girls, including this petite brunette, straightened tomentum with her smash pinned back so she was ready for commercial enterprise. Her dress was strapless, a lilliputian little black stretchy number that could barely care to cover the first half of her second joint. A gold horizontal stripe crossed over her perky, pretty titties and the strapless provocative number was low enough that she still showed cleavage and seemingly dared any man to pull her top down to see the scene.

Her thin, lithe frame was propped up on a couple of brass colored fuck me pumps like she was the little figurine on top of a trophy given to the most trashy and titillating, tardily to bag, fun prison term missy. I said so.

Jennie kind of simper and said, `` You like her, huh ? ''

'' Sure '' I said. `` Who is she ? ''

'' That 's one of Emily 's Quaker from LA. Jaclynn. I do n't know her last epithet. She came out to Lope de Vega for the stagette. She is a wild girl. Kind of megascopic. '' Jennie was about to click on the next word picture when I stopped her.

'' Yeah ? '' I asked. `` What do mean ? ''

'' The night this pic was taken, she fucked seven guys in the bathroom of the club in that Lapplander skanky attire. ''

I balked, `` What ? How ? You 're lying ! ''

Jennie stroked me through my pants. `` Does that make you like her more, sister ? ''

It did. `` Just do n't lie. Are you seriously telling the Truth ? ''

Nodding sincerely she traced the precis of my fixed extremity with her finger's breadth. `` She is a bonified, dyed in the fleece, skank. She had it down to a science. ''

'' What do you think of, science ? '' I asked.

'' The start thing I noticed was when we all got dressed, one of Emily 's early friend Lindsey mentioned that Jaclynn was n't wearing any underwear. Just that garb. '' She pointed to the covert to the daughter standing just to the right of Jennie in the silly little melanize dress and stroked me through my pants.

'' You mean she is n't wearing pantie there ? '' Something about how close Jennie stood to her and knowing she was going commando made it all so much hotter.

'' That 's justly. '' she said, unbuttoning my pants. `` I ca n't consider how hard you are right now ! If I had known this filthy poppycock turned you on I would sustain told you this report two class ago ! ''

'' How do you bonk it was seven guy wire ? '' I asked while Jennie graciously attended to my immediate demand.

She gave me a firm squeeze play at the base and enjoyed my fully tumid humanness for a moment. `` I asked her afterwards. Honestly she said she did n't jazz exactly, but it had to be more than seven because that 's when she gets really sensitive. ''

'' What ? ''

'' She said that she does this kind of stuff and nonsense when she and her fellow get into a fight. I do n't experience whether she does it to pass water him off or if she just wants to get hers ... honestly I thought she was just trashy and I did n't want to get that finis. ''

She could finger me strain in her little hands and kissed me. `` Try and get to the end of the tarradiddle before you cum, okay child ? ''

'' You keep talking and I 'll do my best. '' I said.

'' So we get to the nightspot. We 'd already got our preclub drink on, so we were kinda tipsy. This chick orderliness twice rounds of double guesswork for us and we hit the dance floor. We all saltation together, right ? female child protect each other but we noticed that Jaclynn was all over the flooring, grinding up on these different bozo. Like, she was totally getting her Dirty Dancing on. We 'd pull her vertebral column to us, but she would be gone in minutes to find her with some guy wire hands all over her. ''

'' She was n't interest in the skillful guys either. She was trolling for some players, clearly. They were groping her out in the middle of the dance base in front line of everyone ! It was so meretricious ! They had their hands on her ass, her knocker, one guy even got his hand down the front line of her dress to get a handful of her tit. I was shocked. But she was smiling and enjoying all of the care. Not only that but she was clearly rubbing them all hard. At first it was just from grinding but then she got handsy ! ''

'' Eventually she decided on the one guy she knew was right and told him to take her to bathroom cuz he was about to get golden. Then she told him to `` text your friends '' as she got down on her knees and sucked him off. ''

'' On the bathroom storey ? '' I asked.

'' Of the work force. Swear to god. '' she looked disgusted as she said it, but her was still moving up and down on my cock. `` So after he gets adept and hard she turns around and bends over. And a melodic phrase begins to forge. ''

'' What do you mean ? '' I asked, wanting more than details.

'' look, this portion you 'll have to use your vision, okay ? She was n't exactly dishing out the point, right ? So all I can tell you for sure is that after about a one-half hour, maybe an hour, I asked the other girl if I should see if she 's alright. We thought she might be sick in the girls room. Emily probably knew better because she waved me off like, she 's fine. Anyway, I went looking for her but she was n't in the girls so I knocked on the guys, announcing that a girl was coming in and pick up back from a random guy in melody that there was already a girl in here, but the more than the merrier and then laugh. ''

'' When I peaked my chief around the corner this is what I saw ; There were maybe a half XII bozo hooting and hollering, their junk already in their hands, waiting for a carrier bag at Jaclynn. She was knack at the shank with her articulatio cubiti leaning on the sump in front of her. Her wearing apparel was pulled down in front and pulled high up onto her hips all bunched up with some guy hammering away in her. Her tits were flying back and Forth River with each impact and a sneer of gratification was on her lips. Her knees were red with tissue or some stuck to them, her inner second joint were shiny and between her feet were a few condoms, although it did n't look like everybody was abiding by that rule. She was moaning like a bitch in heat as one guy finished and another took her situation and I swear to god I looked her right field in the eyes. We saw each early in the mirror just the new guy entered her. ''

Jennie had a thoroughly rhythm going and I knew that I was n't going to finish forever. All she needed was some kind of close to her story.

'' I was so transfixed that I did n't find a guy behind me who slid his hand up the cover of my dress and said something like, are you ready, baby ? Or something like that. It snapped me out of my trance and I left. ''

'' You let some guy touch you ? Where ? '' I was loving this.

'' fountainhead everybody was trying to see and I had to crowd through a few multitude so we already kind of pushing up against each other. So I did n't really notice at first. I had a span drinks already and I could n't immediately tell the deviation between regular crowding and the hands on me. ''

'' You could n't tell the difference ? ``

'' I do n't jazz. I mean eventually I could. ``

'' How long did it make for you to have a go at it that a random guy was touching you ? '' I prompted her.

Jennie had all the right resolution. `` thirster than it should have. I was so spike watching that filthy slut give it away so shamelessly I did n't comment the hand that slid up my intimate thigh from behind. It was probably just legal brief sec but it also felt like an hour. I think he was just trying to see if I had panties on, and he found out I was which is why he croaked in my ear if I was ready. ``

I was so close now and she knew it. Her fist fucked my length in rapid strong rhythmic beatnik confidently as she continued lost in her memory.

'' That 's when I left. But if I was being totally fair, in that split second base when I realized that someone 's bumpy fingers had just pressed up against the thin fabric of the crotch of my pantie, in that moment I was watching Jaclynn bent over and knew that I was wet and I could very easily make that very same choice. I wondered whether I would like it. ``

'' Did you want it ? '' I asked.

'' Yes. '' she smiled.

I came right then. Something about my girlfriend being so close to it. Maybe the guy touching her. Picturing her adjacent to Jaclynn being used as a stopcock sleeve for a line up of guy wire in the lav was too lots for me. I came in thick wads which shot onto Jennie 's shirt and then ran down her fingers. It was quite a mess.

Now we dirty speak about Jennie joining Jaclynn, or letting that guy restrain touching her, giving him what he was looking for.

I think she was exaggerating. She swears she was n't. I appreciate it either way .