Chapter 3: Leaking Through the Speeches We stepped back into the bright ballroom and the noise of the party hit me again. My legs felt weak and my pussy was incredibly full. Ryan’s second load mixed with the first one was slowly leaking out of me. Every step made more of it slide down my inner thighs. I pressed my legs together tightly hoping it would not drip onto the floor. My face was flushed and I knew I looked like a woman who had just been fucked. Ryan kept his hand on my lower back like a perfect gentleman. He smiled at his boss and colleagues as we walked to our table. We sat down just as the speeches were about to start. The lights dimmed a little and the CEO went up to the stage with the microphone. I crossed my legs and tried to look normal. Under the table Ryan placed his hand on my thigh. He slowly pushed my dress higher until his fingers reached my bare, messy pussy. I bit my lip hard. He ran two fingers up and down my slippery folds, stirring the cum inside me. “Ry
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