How much did she drink? Why did you let me fuck you at the party?
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How much did she drink? Why did you let me fuck you at the party?
2 years ago
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At one point in my wife’s shared love life, drinking and fucking were considered an integral part of any party and she never came home with a dry pussy from a party. In fact, if more than one friend wanted to unload his balls in her, she simply waited an hour or so between lovers and let them discharge in her deep. If she knew beforehand that she wanted multiple cum loads, she often brought her Yoni egg and use it to prevent seepage in her panties during a long party. When she inserted the large egg shaped device in her vagina after a cum load, it kept her lover’s semen inside her birthing canal and t kept her from having soaked panties. The sensation of a lump in her belly and a cum load warming her womb was a constant reminder of her enjoyable sex with a friend during the party. And purging the egg and her lover’s cum into towel on the bed was an exciting ritual that reignited her erotic pleasure after she arrived home.
