We meet at a party, and I know you single me out because I have been enjoying myself perhaps a bit excessively. I have a little fun buzz going, and you take advantage of my liberated state of mind. As I flirt with you, I progressively work my way from thigh exposure to pussy flashes, and somehow you convince me to find my tiny purse vibrator and pleasure myself "Discreetly" during the party. Yes, we are off in a corner, but it is so hard for me to be quiet as I am having little orgasms in my chair, at your direction
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