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Bets a bet on 16-02-2020 08:02:34

Beth could have set her up in the dance club to embarrass her in-front of their coworkers. But then why let it go further?

Alison said she had been dancing with a black guy. Had they been rubbing up each other on the dance floor?

She didn’t seem drunk in the video. Did he finger her under her skirt in the crowd? She always wore the smallest T back possible. It would offer no protection from his invading black fingers if they migrated up her gray skirt, across her shaved blonde pubes and subtly parted her pussy lips.

Where was her blouse? Had she gone to a club with only her suit jacket and bra?

Did his hands travel north and traverse her show white peaks and tweek her tan nipples?

Her nipples were always super sensitive and always hardened at slightest sensual thought. If her mystery man saw her points straining against the fabric of her jacket. That would have been all the invitation he needed to get behind her on the dance floor. One hand between her legs, one through the front of her suit jacket and his massive member between her ass checks.

That would have made her cock hungry or curious enough to accept the bet.

Did she want to succeed and experience how good he tasted? Knowing that she won the bet or did she want to fail?

Was the feel, smell, sight and taste enough for her to want him between her legs?

What was her reward if she had won?

The was no scenario that didn’t end with them fucking. Not only were the pictures burned into my mind but there was no way she couldn’t resist fucking this guy.

Chaos on 19-02-2020 09:55:25

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