fffuucckkk yeesss daddyy first thing i read when i sign in <3 the thought of never even seeing some of their faces, left on the floor covered in cum god im such a slut but thank you
I’m sure you’d be the perfect hostess, those holes of yours welcoming every guest, equally excited and beautifully responsive irrespective of how they chose to make use of their helpless little party slut
i was a party slut once! in college. only once was it for a real party and i wasn’t alone there were four of us (girls), it wasn’t a huge party, maybe 20-30 people, but i didn’t see many other girls there. there were a couple who i think were there with their boyfriends, at some point they both started suckin them off and then fucking but only with that one dude. guys actually started tipping us i made pretty good money that night lmao (didn’t do it for money)
The tipping though introduces an exciting additional dynamic though, right? Not only is it an unusual symbol of their desire for you and hunger to mess about with you but it plays into the fantasy that not only were you a slut but that you were their whore. I’m curious though, did that make you feel powerful or wonderfully commodities? Or maybe a combination of both?
fffuucckkk yeesss daddyy first thing i read when i sign in <3 the thought of never even seeing some of their faces, left on the floor covered in cum god im such a slut but thank you
I’m sure you’d be the perfect hostess, those holes of yours welcoming every guest, equally excited and beautifully responsive irrespective of how they chose to make use of their helpless little party slut
i was a party slut once! in college. only once was it for a real party and i wasn’t alone there were four of us (girls), it wasn’t a huge party, maybe 20-30 people, but i didn’t see many other girls there. there were a couple who i think were there with their boyfriends, at some point they both started suckin them off and then fucking but only with that one dude. guys actually started tipping us i made pretty good money that night lmao (didn’t do it for money)
The tipping though introduces an exciting additional dynamic though, right? Not only is it an unusual symbol of their desire for you and hunger to mess about with you but it plays into the fantasy that not only were you a slut but that you were their whore. I’m curious though, did that make you feel powerful or wonderfully commodities? Or maybe a combination of both?