I was going through my girlfriend 's facebook photos with her one day. She was matter to in what everyone was wearing and I was having fun imagining what all her girlfriend looked like without those clothes. They were all mid XX somethings, going to the beach or to a nightspot and always in skimpy little outfits. My girlfriend Jennie is extremely poise and does n't take care me making unmannerly remark about them so I was having a great sentence.

We got to a pic of Jennie, her near friend Emily and a distich other young woman, including this petite brunette, straightened hair with her bangs pinned back so she was ready for business. Her frock was strapless, a flyspeck little melanize stretchy number that could barely finagle to cover the kickoff one-half of her thighs. A gold horizontal grade insignia crossed over her perky, jolly titty and the strapless provocative identification number was low enough that she still showed cleavage and seemingly dared any man to pull her top down to see the view.

Her thin, lithe framing was propped up on a couple of brass colored fuck me pumps like she was the short figurine on top of a trophy given to the most tawdry and titillating, well-situated to bag, fun fourth dimension girlfriend. I said so.

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

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

'' That 's one of Emily 's champion from LA. Jaclynn. I do n't hump her endure name. She came out to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio for the stagette. She is a unwarranted fille. variety of gross. '' Jennie was about to penetrate on the next picture when I stopped her.

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

'' The dark this photograph was taken, she fucked seven guy wire in the toilet of the ball club in that same skanky dress. ''

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

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

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

Nodding sincerely she traced the lineation of my rigid phallus with her finger. `` She is a bonified, dyed in the wool, crud. She had it down to a science. ''

'' What do you mean, scientific discipline ? '' I asked.

'' The inaugural thing I noticed was when we all got dressed, one of Emily 's other friends Lindsey mentioned that Jaclynn was n't wearing any underwear. Just that dress. '' She pointed to the screen to the girl standing just to the right field of Jennie in the silly fiddling sinister garb and stroked me through my pants.

'' You mean she is n't wearing panty there ? '' Something about how close-fitting Jennie stood to her and knowing she was going ranger made it all so lots hotter.

'' That 's right. '' she said, unbuttoning my pants. `` I ca n't believe how surd you are right now ! If I had known this dirty stuff turned you on I would ingest told you this story two class ago ! ''

'' How do you cognise it was seven Guy ? '' I asked while Jennie graciously attended to my immediate demand.

She gave me a firm squeeze at the base and enjoyed my fully rear manhood for a import. `` I asked her afterwards. Honestly she said she did n't know exactly, but it had to be more than seven because that 's when she gets really sore. ''

'' What ? ''

'' She said that she does this form of stuff when she and her boyfriend get into a fight. I do n't know whether she does it to urinate him off or if she just wants to get hers ... honestly I thought she was just tacky and I did n't want to get that finale. ''

She could experience me strain in her niggling workforce and kissed me. `` Try and get to the end of the narration before you cum, o.k. babe ? ''

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

'' So we get to the club. We 'd already got our preclub drink on, so we were kinda tipsy. This dame parliamentary law double rounds of double gibe for us and we hit the terpsichore floor. We all dance together, right ? little girl protect each other but we noticed that Jaclynn was all over the floor, grinding up on these unlike cat. Like, she was totally getting her Dirty dance on. We 'd pull her back to us, but she would be gone in bit to find her with some guys hands all over her. ''

'' She was n't worry in the nice Guy either. She was trolling for some participant, clearly. They were groping her out in the middle of the dance base in front of everyone ! It was so tacky ! They had their hands on her ass, her tits, one guy even got his hand down the front of her frock to get a handful of her nipple. I was shocked. But she was smiling and enjoying all of the attention. 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 favorable. Then she told him to `` text your friends '' as she got down on her knee and sucked him off. ''

'' On the can story ? '' I asked.

'' Of the mens. 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 unspoiled and hard she turns around and bends over. And a line begins to form. ''

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

'' smell, this part you 'll take in to use your imagination, okey ? She was n't exactly dishing out the details, right ? So all I can tell you for sure is that after about a half hour, maybe an hour, I asked the former girl if I should see if she 's alright. We thought she might be sick in the girlfriend way. 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 fille so I knocked on the guys, announcing that a miss was coming in and heard back from a random guy in melody that there was already a female child in here, but the more the merrier and then laugh. ''

'' When I peaked my headway around the corner this is what I saw ; There were maybe a half dozen bozo hooting and hollering, their junk already in their hands, waiting for a poke at Jaclynn. She was bent at the waist with her elbows leaning on the cesspool in front of her. Her dress was pulled down in figurehead and pulled high up onto her hips all bunched up with some guy hammering away in her. Her tits were flying back and forth with each impact and a leer of satisfaction was on her sassing. Her knee were red with tissue paper or some stuck to them, her inner thighs were shiny and between her invertebrate foot were a few safety, although it did n't take care like everybody was abiding by that rule. She was moaning like a cunt in heating as one guy finished and another took her place and I swear to god I looked her right in the eyes. We saw each former in the mirror just the new guy entered her. ''

Jennie had a good rhythm going and I knew that I was n't going to last forever. All she needed was some variety of finale 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 attire 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.

'' Well everybody was trying to see and I had to promote through a few the great unwashed so we already kind of pushing up against each former. 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 veritable crowding and the hands on me. ''

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

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

'' How long did it drive for you to screw that a random guy was touching you ? '' I prompted her.

Jennie had all the right answers. `` thirster than it should have. I was so transfixed watching that foul slut give it away so shamelessly I did n't remark the hand that slid up my inner thigh from behind. It was probably just brief seconds 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 clenched fist fucked my length in rapid strong rhythmic beats confidently as she continued lost in her memory.

'' That 's when I left. But if I was being totally reliable, in that split second gear when I realized that soul 's rough fingers had just pressed up against the fragile fabric of the private parts of my scanty, 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 care 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 tool arm for a line up of guy rope in the bathroom was too much for me. I came in midst wads which shot onto Jennie 's shirt and then ran down her fingers. It was quite a mess.

Now we dirty sing about Jennie joining Jaclynn, or letting that guy keep 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 .