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About Out of Control Bachelor Party: A Reluctant Two Girl G******g Erotica Story (Pre-Wedding Sex Encounters) (Unabridged)

Jill and Nancy are the best of friends, and these barely legal beauties have discovered that stripping is a very lucrative way to get through college. They're excited about a bachelor party because those always result in big tips, and they're gonna be even bigger this time because the men want the girls to fool around a little bit. Money, money, money! Things are gonna get a little more intense than fooling around, though! The men want more than a little bit of kissing! They want to watch Jill and Nancy in a full blown first lesbian sex experience; and then they're joining in to gangbang these eighteen year old girls good and proper! Warning: This audiobook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a reluctant gangbang sex experience. It includes first lesbian sex, rough sex, two girl gangbang, stripper sex, forced deepthroat, first anal sex, double penetration, forced semen swallowing, and semen sharing. It is intended for mature listeners who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults. Here is a preview: We'd decided to go for broke. The men had requested contact between us, so instead of each of us stripping, we chose to strip each other. After we'd danced for a moment, we wiggled toward each other. We danced close for a moment or two, and then I put my hands on Nancy's face and pulled her in for a wet and sexy kiss. It was a strange and incredible kiss. We'd practiced the dance just that afternoon, but when we reached the point in our practice when it was time to kiss, we just noted the kiss would be there and moved to the next part. I had never kissed a woman before, and I couldn't believe how incredible it was. It was sweet and sexy all at the same time, and I could tell Nancy was getting into it as well because she moaned softly against my mouth and kissed me passionately. The whole dance kind of went to hell because it was impossible to choreograph the way we wanted. We just kept kissing and running our hands over each other's back and sides. Finally, we got a measure of control and remembered we were supposed to strip, and Nancy lifted my blouse off. I danced a little, turning around and grinding my ass against her as the men got a look at my tits, which were just barely contained within my bra. Nancy ran her hands along my hips and then pulled at the zipper along my miniskirt. That was out of order with what we'd practiced, but by then I was so turned on I didn't give a damn. My mini fell to the floor, and I stepped out of it, still swaying to the music. Suddenly, I felt Nancy's hands between my legs, rubbing at my cunt through the thin fabric of the panties. That wasn't part of the plan at all!