Chapter 2 - On Display

CHAPTER 2: ON DISPLAY

Phindile's thighs trembled as Lonwabo pulled her onto his lap, her dress riding up to expose her bare, dripping pussy to anyone looking. The plug in her ass pressed deeper as she settled over the massive bulge of his cock. Facing outward toward the platforms, she felt dozens of eyes on her slick folds and hard clit.

"Grind on Daddy's cock like the needy little exhibitionist you are," Lonwabo growled, gripping her hips. His fingers returned to her cunt, spreading her lips wide for the room to see. Her inner pink walls glistened, arousal coating her thighs.

She rocked against him, the friction of his pants against her sensitive clit driving her wild. On the main stage, the couple had switched — the woman now riding her partner reverse, her tits bouncing as his thick cock disappeared into her stretched hole repeatedly, balls slapping her ass.

Lonwabo's free hand reached around to rub her clit in firm circles. "Look how wet that slut's pussy is. Just like yours. Everyone can see how much of a whore you are for this." Two men nearby stroked their hard cocks openly, eyes locked on Phindile's exposed sex.

He slipped two fingers back inside her, fucking her in time with her grinding. The wet sounds were filthy, her juices soaking his hand and the front of his pants. Phindile moaned loudly, no longer caring who heard. Her nipples strained against her dress; Lonwabo tugged the neckline down with his other hand, exposing one full breast and pinching the tight bud.

A small crowd gathered closer. "Beautiful submission," someone murmured. The praise made her pussy clench hard around Lonwabo's fingers.