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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by JustAName...)

You take a little bit to figure out what you’re gonna say, going back and swiping through the pics while your form your opinion. You type up your response, and the moment you go to hit the send button, your phone dies.

“Shit!” you exclaim as you hurry to put your phone in the charger. Of course, it isn’t fast enough. It takes forever to get going again. Plus, you either have to leave it on the charger or text back while being stuck to the charger. Giving up, you go do something while you wait for your phone to charge up a little bit.

After about twenty minutes, you come back to your phone, and see a couple of texts.

“You got any idea what I should do next? The guys have some ideas if you don’t”

“What did ya think of what I sent ya?!?”

“Hello? I hope you’re not mad at me”

“I’m going to go along with the guys’ ideas if you don’t respond soon…”

The last text buzzes in as you read through those previous texts.

“I’m going to do what the guys want… please don’t be mad. And don’t worry, we’ll record the whole thing!”

You quickly type back, “Hey I’m here! My phone died. Don’t worry I’m not mad!”

You don’t get a response, and assume she’s busy with the guys from work. After thirty minutes or so, you receive a video. You quickly click on the video, and once it loads up and starts playing, you watch it with wide open eyes.

Someone is holding the camera, probably her boss John as he was the one getting the attention in the pictures you got earlier.

Rachel straddles one of the guys on the couch, as there’s two next to each other. She wastes no time getting down to business, rubbing her pussy under the dress on the guy’s crotch, which you see is starting to tent. Every now and then, she will also lift up the front of the dress at the slit in order to show him her bare pussy, which is drenching his pants and leaving a huge wet spot.

“You’re really sexy, you know that?” the guy says.

“Mmmm… trust me, I know Dan, ” Rachel says back.

“Why don’t you kiss me to make this that much better?” Dan asks.

“Well… you must promise me that you know this isn’t romantic. After all, I have my boyfriend Ross…”

“I promise” Dan exclaims, before reaching around Rachel and pulling her towards him as they touch lips and begin to make out. You notice she stops rubbing back and forth and plants her pussy down on his crotch.

Meanwhile, the guy next to them quietly takes his pants off, leaving himself in boxers that have quite the tent.

After a few minutes of making out, Rachel eventually backs off and gives Dan a rest. She looks over to the other guy, and is about to straddle him when she sees he lost his pants.

“Jesus, Paul!” Rachel exclaims, yet she still goes on to mount him, rubbing her pussy up and down his tent in his boxers, smothering her juices all over his boxers. She eventually leans down to kiss him too-however she stays raised above his crotch. While she does that, he reaches down to open the fly of his boxers and pulls his cock out — and it’s not one to disappoint! He’s got a good six-and-a-half inches at the ready, hardened and pulsing. He keeps it pushed down so that it sticks out behind Rachel’s ass, and it slowly rises up behind her.

She doesn’t even notice, and she continues to rub her pussy back and forth along his crotch area — her dress keeping her from feeling his bare cock — that is, until she moves back just too far. As she pulls back past the tip, his entire cock flings out from underneath her, coming to rest along her bare pubic mound. It pushed the slit of her dress open, so it is actually resting on her bare pubic mound, but it is still resting outside her dress on her stomach.

“Oh my!” she gasps, not knowing what to do.

Paul doesn’t either, he just sits there staring at his cock pressed up against her, pulsing. Then John hands him the camera. You see John walk over to Dan, and they both disappear into the other room.

Meanwhile, as they leave, Rachel starts to grind against Paul’s cock, and in order to do this she’s making a slightly awkward vertical motion. It looks hard to do, and you can tell that your girlfriend is getting physically worn out from the motion. She never really had a leg day workout, and wasn’t a fitness buff, but she still kept in great shape. It’s not crazy to see her lose stamina so quickly.

Since she is losing her strength to continue grinding vertically, she starts grinding sloppier. It’s not as consistent and you can see that she’s moving around a lot more.

Paul is catching a great angle of this as he is resting the camera on his stomach, looking up from nearly the base of his cock. You can see Rachel’s sopping wet pussy smothering her juices all over his cock, shining it up.

On one of her sloppiest up strokes, she goes just too far up and over, positioning herself just above Paul’s cock. Next comes the downstroke, where she entirely sits on his cock in nearly one go. She sinks down around four inches before she moans and says, “I didn’t mean to do that!”

“That’s okay, why don’t you take a break? Let’s just sit here a while.” Paul says.

Rachel proceeds to sit still, and within two minutes sinks down to Paul’s balls with a quiet clap. You hear him moan at the contact, and can see your girlfriend’s pussy lips meet with Paul’s pelvis — just before her dress falls down to cover most of it. You can make out a sliver of the action still.

Rachel leans down and begins to make out with Paul as Dan and John return. You see them take their spots next to them on the couch, this time with their pants off and cocks out, jerking at the sight.

Once she realizes they’re back, she sits back up and starts to move back up and down Paul’s cock. Her movements happen to be perfect so that it looks like she’s still grinding Paul’s cock to them, meanwhile only herself and Paul know what’s really going on under the dress.


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