“There is this feeling you get when you walk in on people talking about you” Clarissa mused. “Is everything (giving Pixel and Angie a side ways glance) ok” was that a question or a statement? Clarissa stomach was knotting up. “I’ll.. (I could not move my feet fast enough) be in (closing the door) here getting ready” Clarissa darted into the moaning room. Perched by the door with her ear pressed against the door, “I don’t hear either of them (Pixel can stifle a moan butt Angie can’t cuz I have gave her enough of them) cuming.” Feeling her own pussy, “Fuck I’m so wet” running her hand down between her lips. “No I must save myself for Cain (does think about someone that get you wetter still count as waiting) tonight” hearing the whisper of her work clothes hit the floor, the snap of her bra and well no panties today (cuz that would have just been in the way). Turning the pewter nipples of hot and cold to get the water to the perfect temperature. Looking into the mirror, “Why would he (squeezing her tits together) want to take me (pinching both nipples at the same time till each stood at attention) to dinner?” Staring back was a well endowed blonde country girl with hair that hung like silk down to her waist. Stepping into the shower, the water sprayed down shrouded by the steam. Shutting her eyes as the water pelted Clarissa’s skin, “Mmm, this feels so good. It’s almost like hands cupping my.. Ooooh” falling back into tits as the hands groped her breasts. “Some how I knew you would need some (a third hand stroked Clarissa’s pussy) help getting ready” Angie whispered into Clarissa’s ear, squeezing both tits simultaneously. The feeling of Angie’s hands wrapped around, squeezing, caressing Clarissa’s tits. Pixel wanted to do more then just cop a feel. Slipping two fingers into Clarissa’s pussy, thrusting them hard as been rewarded with Clarissa’s own lube. “My fuck is she wet” Pixel bragged taking a stiff nipple as thanks. “What are yOoo Ooo Ooooh fuckkk.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” bucking hard wouldn’t even begin to cover the reaction that spasmed from Clarissa’s body. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm.. Ooooh f.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” being tag teamed by the Queen of dominance and Pixel had it’s advantage. One, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body quaked as Pixel finger banged Clarissa’s swelling cunt. Totally forgetting the cold tile that touched Clarissa’s back as she was offered a sweet cum filled pussy. Wrapping her arms around Angie’s legs while attacking her clit. “Yes yesss Oh fuck yesss..” hearing this butt not knowing which mouth it came out of as both Clarissa and Angie both climaxed at the same time. Both their body’s bucked in sync with one another. Pulling Angie down so Clarissa’s tongue could reach further into her sweet slit. Taking Clarissa’s feet (which Pixel had folded on them selves) Angie started to suck on her toes. “My fuck what is going on? My pussy is cuming in over drive! Wait what.. Ooooh fuckkk (yeh my body is quaking, bucking, spasming, contorting all around Pixel’s tongue.. in my asshole)” the last part, did that cum out or still in Clarissa’s head?
“Alright, have we got her” Pixel asked Angie. “Personal I think she look super hot with the blindfold on butt yeh we got her” Angie agreed, “and it’s sex to sex.” Hearing the clap of a high five and the draft of the front door. “She is all yours Mr. Zander” as the voices of Angie and Pixel faded from ear shot.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ilnzp3/wet_dreams_university_61_dinner_date_dream_master