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 Diary Dior #36

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Camilla had a birthday, we invited our girlfriends, had a little drink at home and she suggested we go to the club to have a blast and get crazy. At first I refused, but they persuaded me and eventually agreed, I thought we’d sit for a while, have a cocktail and leave. Techno is playing, the atmosphere is like an “acid trip”, your head is spinning. One of the friends meets guys she knows, after the invitation, we went to their table. A little communication and one of the guys treats me to champagne and invites me to dance. At first I refused, saying, “This music is not for me,” to which he smilingly replies: “Just wait a couple of minutes, baby, now you’ll shine!!!”
I tensed up, leaned over to Camilla and said in her ear that They mixed something in with me, to which she says: “I asked you not to sit there rotten, everything will be okay, don’t worry.” smiling, she kissed my lips. And then everything was in a fog, as if in a dream in which I was watching myself from the side.
A moment later - I was already on the dance floor, jumping happily and twirling my butt.
Another moment - I was fucking one of the guys , and his friend is in charge under my dress, getting under the fabric of my panties.
The next shot is in the toilet, sitting on the toilet lid, drooling, vigorously sucking the guys off. One by one, trying to show what an excellent cocksucker I am, sucking the heads of their members and swallowing as deeply as possible.
A little later, when my hot mouth and pink lips brought the guys to the limit, with both hands, actively jerking off their members, I closed my eyes, She stuck out her tongue and opened her mouth. Pointing their guns, the boys came on my face and on my dress and left bursting with laughter. I wash myself, spitting out the sperm, put myself in order, and in the booth next to me I hear a voice similar to Camilla’s voice. I start knocking there, break in, and there the birthday girl, my Camilla, is being fucked in a sweeping and hard doggy style by some leftist guy. After what I saw, I wanted to push him away, but strong arms grabbed me from behind and threw me into the same booth with my friend.
A moment later - and we were both standing doggy style with our asses out. Holding my breath, I feel how large palms are stroking my ass, how a hard penis rests against my wet pussy, pushing the petals of my rose to the sides.
Another moment - the male, holding me by the waist, pounds my poor pussy with all his might. Camilla and I, clutching our hands, look into each other’s eyes, periodically kissing and whining in unison.
One more thing - the lustful males have changed and let’s have us again. I couldn’t stand it any longer, my pussy shrank, my legs shook and I came convulsively, almost falling. But the man wasn’t enough; he picked me up and put me in a pose again. Slapping me on the ass, he continued to pound me with renewed vigor.
The next shot is of us on our knees, pressing our faces to each other, accepting hot sperm... Exhaling deeply, the men left, closing the booth behind them. Looking at each other, from an overabundance of feelings, we began to silently kiss passionately.
After we were fucked, Camilla and I packed our things, I called a taxi and we went home. It was wildly embarrassing, but deep down I realized that I liked it.
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