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Two Fridays ago I spread my legs in the back seat of a car for a guy who ate my pussy and attempted to make me cum. Then he left two bite marks on me, okay three, and then I had a date the very next day, which was cancelled thank God, but it was moved to the next Thursday, which was fine because most of the bite marks were gone anyway except for the one on my breast which was still there slightly-I hope he didn't notice, if he did he didn't say anything or his affection didn't change at all for me. That I am aware of, but mostly I dont' care anyway. The following Friday, which was the very next day, I slept with yet another man who I have been after since the day I met him. We exchanged kisses early in the day, met later where he ripped my clothes off and I ripped his off and we fucked and parted ways.