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Hannah and I Entertain Men at an Amateur Camera Club

Copyright© 2026 by AnnaTartyWife

Chapter 4

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Hannah, my sons fiancee and I entertain group of men at an amateur photography club.

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Lesbian   Heterosexual   True Story   Sharing   Slut Wife   InLaws   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Fisting   Oral Sex   Petting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts  

I kept my mouth stretched wide around James’s thick shaft, my tongue swirling hungrily as Hannah licked and sucked at Kevin’s swollen head, our hands pumping the other men’s cocks without pause.

The men groaned louder, their hips bucking as they crowded tighter around us. “That’s it, you filthy cum sluts, get ready for it,” James snarled, yanking his cock from my lips and stroking furiously. “Open those whore mouths and take every drop of my thick spunk.”

James erupted first, thick ropes of hot cum blasting across my forehead and cheeks, splattering into my open mouth and coating my tongue with its salty taste. He angled down, painting thick streaks over my exposed tits through the peephole bra, soaking the ivory fabric until it clung wetly to my skin, cum dripping from the holes onto my nipples. “Fuck, look at that mess on your face, Anna,” he grunted. “Ruined already.”

Steve moved in right after, his big cock throbbing as he unloaded heavy spurts onto Hannah’s face, covering her eyes and lips in white streaks that ran down her chin. “Take it all, you blonde bitch,” he growled, redirecting to her cleavage and soaking the peephole panties until they were translucent with his load. “Your tits look perfect drenched like this, you nasty whore. Fuck yes, take it all,” he grunted.

Kevin followed close, his fat cock pulsing long spurts that hit both of us, mixing with the others on our chins and necks, running in thick rivulets down to our chests. “Open wider, sluts,” he ordered. “Swallow what you can.”

Paul shoved forward, slapping his thick prick against my tits as he came, soaking the bra cups completely and letting cum drip through the holes to coat my hard nipples.

“These peepholes are perfect for catching loads,” he laughed, wiping his cockhead across my cum-smeared cheek.

 
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