Party Slut

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Being a party slut
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Lost in a blur of flesh and desire,
In a party that is anything but retire.

To have a cock in my throat,
And not even knowing whose it was,
To moan and scream,
As others watched and it seemed,
Like there were no objections,
Only eager attention, in that kind of direction.

I was the only one,
Being pulled from person to person,
Gagging on cocks, licking pussies,
Sucking on dicks without any queries.

Soon I was pulled on all fours,
Clothes ripped off, smothered in pussy galore,
Fingers, cocks filling me up,
No chance to breathe, no time to hold up.

And then, I came,
The first of many, without any shame,
Lost in the heat and the thrill,
Of pleasure that I couldn't fulfill.

Before long, I was lost in a fog,
Filled with ecstasy, without any log,
Of who, what, when or why,
Only pleasure and sensations that couldn't die.

And so, I let go, and let myself fly,
In a world of pleasure, that didn't ask why,
Lost in the moment, in the heat of the night,
Bedazzled in the pleasure, that was out of sight.

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