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Click hereShe got up, a smile on her lips. She kissed me on the cheek and walked away, her naked ass swaying under the flashing lights.
I moved on.
It was time to go. You could feel the energy drop as people started to realize how tired they were. I slowly made my way towards the door. As I passed dancers I let my hands trail out, brushing my fingers across naked flesh. If a girl turned at the touch, open to more, I let my hand drift across a belly, maybe even cup a breast. On my walk out I touched bare asses, toned bellies, smooth thighs. I slipped a finger into a wet pussy that had just been fucked. I cupped a breast, two, three, thumbing hard nipples. I kissed a few lips, gently. I kissed the hungry mouth of a girl getting roughly fucked by her man, my fingers pinching her nipple as we kissed. I bowed down and kissed the offered sex of a girl standing guard at the door. No one was to leave without paying homage to her sacred pussy. I gladly obliged, kissing her soft clit, then each of the soft lips of her sex, the smell of sweat and pleasure strong on her. I kissed her smooth thigh, got up and left.
I moved on.
I think it would be exciting to participate in such open debauchery with no worries or regrets.