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 My girlfriend's friends and 
          I took Angie out for her 30th birthday at a popular NYC bar, popular 
          for the local NYU students. Angie is your classic midwest girl-blonde hair, blue eyes, nice curves, 
          and juicy boobs. She also had another classic midwest trait: she always 
          got bombed when it was party time. She never drank moderately, and always 
          got wild when drunk. This night was no different.
 As the night wore on, Angie continued to party like a rockstar, but 
          definitely took a cooler tone w/ me. She refused to dance with me, or 
          accept my affection. She eventually left me on the dancefloor saying 
          she was going for another drink at the bar, which was on the other side 
          of the club out of my line of sight. At this point, I was hurt so I 
          let her wander off and left myself to "people watch".
 After about 30 minutes, I decided to go look for her, and boy was I 
          shocked.
 At the complete opposite side of the club, next to the bar, there was 
          Angie, clearly obliterated, and surrounded by three black guys enjoying 
          her wares!
 Angie had her back to one guy, grinding her short skirted ass up on 
          one guys' junk while her hands were running up and down all over another 
          guys upper body. The third guy was on the side groping her tits. Immediately, 
          my heart was in my chest ,shocked at what I was witnessing. I was amazed 
          that this was going on, but then, at 2:30 in the am, most bars in the 
          Village get pretty shady.
 Instead of breaking them up, I stood in a protected corner and watched 
          the action with a raging hardon. This didnt last long, because they 
          eventually went out to a sidestreet off of McDougal Street. I left some 
          distance between us, but watched as each of the group of four stumbled 
          into the alley to take advantage of my girlfriend-turned slut.
 She proceeded to blow one guy after the other until they decided to 
          take what they really wanted. I watched as they slid her skirt over 
          her ass and then enter her roughly while she blew another guy. No one 
          seemed to last long, but each man followed another, laying pipe in her 
          unprotected pussy. when they were done, they all walked back to the 
          bar as if nothing happened. I walked back to the bar, acting as if I 
          was looking for her. She lied and said she went for a smoke but was 
          ready to go home.
  She passed out in the car, 
          but I was able to dig through her bag and found her panties. a peak 
          under her skirt was a sloppy mess of oozing cum! My heart jumped at 
          the thought of a little black baby in my future!
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