Slut cams


24-Jan-2019 04:22

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I walk over and sitting down next to him I can see that he looks sad and exhausted.

"Are you okay Rob, shouldn't you be getting lucky with the new wife? " He nods and asks for a beer which I order for him.

We reach our floor and run to our room, struggling to kiss before finally managing to fall through the door.

I rip his black suit and white shirt off him, throwing his clothes onto the chair.

It gets close to midnight and as we slow dance while softly kissing he whispers to me that he needs to be inside me.

We leave the dance floor as we can no longer keep our hands off each other and we’re both feeling far too tipsy.

At first, it’s silly and embarrassing, dancing to make the other laugh but before we know it, it becomes slow and sensual. His hands are massaging my lower back and mine are around his neck.

I feel his breath against my ear and his already impressive bulge rubbing against me. His fingers start to trace where he should feel panties or even a thong but there's nothing there.

"A toast to other halves who can't handle their drink! " So now I'm drunk, but I still know what I'm doing.

I watch as he pulls my breasts out from my dress and as they are pushed together by the stays he can grip both and bite and caress them before even touching my nipples.