this is part 2 of the story of a slut who craves for something new, idea is to write erotica on different aspects of it, which helps the arousal around, mail me on [email protected] for feedbacks, please respect Girls, I doAfter the stint with my slave and the waiter, I slept for 2 days peacefully, attended a family function, my fucking pussy was itching already, I was surprised, has this become a habit, might be, slut always wanted a cock.So I decided to hit the party circuit, it was the most happening party in the town, I was dressed to kill, there were a whole bunch of eyes staring me to the core, I played the play well, playing slowly my well-etched ass, showcasing the necessary part of cleavage, which left something for imagination, I know how well the imagination of men runs, it always goes wild, the case which has to be.As usual I sat near the bar for my drink, as expected there were
