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Slut Wife Terry Webb GROPE HER Bachelor PartyAfter posting our “Grope Her Booth” adventure ( https://m.xhamster.com/stories/slut-wife-terry-webb-my-grope-her-booth-quot-876011 ) we received several inquiries for more information. Several of you even asked if we did parties, wanting us to bring the booth to your location. We even had people asking to rent or purchase a booth for their own use. So this post is a follow up with our latest “grope her booth” adventure. For those who havent read our original post the following is a few paragraphs from that post describing the booth:It is a frame of PVC pipes about 7 foot tall 4 foot square. Hubby covered it in a thick black double curtain with slits cut into the curtain. Im naked inside. My arms and hands are secured over my head to the top of the booth and my legs secured wide apart with my feet tied to the bottom on each side of the booth. There is a huge sign on the front that reads “GROPE HER BOOTH”. Hubby then stands outside the booth offering any passerby a free feel. He lets them reach into one of the slits near my lower leg or high middle back. Just to get a quick free feel.The slits at my breasts are labeled $5, the one at my pussy and also at my ass are labeled $10 all the others are labeled $1. Hubby then tells any customers that if they wish more than the quick free feel that they can drop the correct amount into each labeled slit and enjoy a full minute.NEW ADDITION UPDATE: sadly we dont have time to produce these for purchase nor do we rent ours out. We occasionally still use the booth whenever the mood hits us or for pocket change during vacation. So keep your eyes open. We may be bringing the booth to a city near you. Recently we accepted an invitation to bring the booth to a large private bachelor party. This is how that adventure turned out:As you know we try to repond to everyone who replies to our posts. We exchange a few emails or messages and even work out meeting as many of you as possible in real life. One email we received was from a “best man” making arrangements for his friend’s upcoming wedding. He was asking if we could bring the booth and set it up as part of the bachelor party. He wouldnt take no for an answer. He offered to fly us to the location, with fully paid for oceanfront A+ accommodations complete with meals and plenty of spending money to boot. Who wouldn’t want a free vacation in the Caribbean for a week. We shipped the booth ahead of us, then we flew down. We were met at the airport by the “best man”. There we were treated like royalty complete with limousine. I offered a free preview in the limo, flashing my breasts for our new host to enjoy. But he was a complete gentleman saying there would be plenty of time for that. We had many adventures while visiting the island but for the purpose of this post I will keep it limited to the grope her booth portion of our trip. After getting comfortable with our accommodations, we were shown to the large banquet hall where the bachelor party was to take place. It was the same room where the reception would be a couple of days later. The guys went to work setting our booth up on the stage which was front and center of the room. I couldnt believe how nervous I was. I was going to be the main attraction. As evening approached, hubby and I were allowed back into the banquet hall ahead of all the guests. I entered our little booth, stripped naked, and was secured by hubby as usual with my legs spread wide and my hands over my head. Shortly after I was alone in the booth, I heard the voices of many happy partying guys as they entered the room. The longer I remained secured in the booth the more nervous and excited I became. My pussy was already soaking wet from anticipation. I knew what was coming my way. Finally I heard the best man’s voice over the speakers as he announced they had a very special surprise for the groom to be. He went on to explain that everyone would have a chance but the groom would go first. Some wild song started blaring over the speakers as I felt a hand on each breast, gentle at first, almost like some one petting a dog; then more squeezing and groping as he gained courage and realized what was in the booth. He was pulling on each nipple, digging his fingernails into each one trying to get his best grip to pull illegal bahis siteleri them even harder. He wasnt satisfied until his nails had broke the skin and he felt the trickle of blood on his hand. Then the titty slapping started. I could hear his friends cat calling to really give it to me while others wanted him to “grab that pussy”. Finally his hands made it to my dripping wet snatch, where he easily slipped several fingers inside. Trying to go as deep as possible, probing the insides of my sensitive lady parts with those fingernails. At times it was very pleasant but other times very painful as I felt those nails digging into my cervix. Finally he enjoyed spanking my ass, once again using his nails to leave his red marks across each butt cheek. Now the music was lowered and the best man announced that the groping booth was open to everyone present. I heard my hubby outside the booth tell me “get ready here they come”. The music level was loud once again as hands were all over me. Im guessing everyone took their turn using every slit in the booth as not to miss groping any body part. Some guys were gentle but most like the groom seemed to enjoy it rough. Hands were everywhere from my feet to my arms and hands still secured above my head. My hair was being pulled and I was being manhandled in every way possible. Some one was using those large black metal paperclips to pinch my skin from my nipples to my pussy lips. They would clip them in place then pull until they snapped off. Wow it was painful, yet exciting all at the same time. I had to wonder where the hell did these guys get metal paperclips or even think to use such devices in the grope her booth. Our poor PVC booth wasnt designed for so many hands all at once. The slits in the curtain were ripping, the whole booth was shaking and moving as all these guys in mass like ants were moving me and the booth several feet from where we started. Then I heard the snap, then another as the PVC pipes started cracking from all the pressure. Hubby asked the DJ to stop the music as he made an announcement. He was asking everyone to step back to allow him the opportunity to remove the curtain. Until now no one but the best man knew my identity. I wasnt sure what brainc***d my hubby had hatched but I knew it was going to get exciting. He stepped inside the booth and released me as he whispered something about a free for all. He took my hand and together we walked out from inside the booth. Even with all the lights pointed at me I could see I was in a room that was wall to wall men. No wonder our booth couldnt hold up. The best man introduces me with the best introduction Ive ever had, “this is the world famous slut wife and favorite porn star of (the groom)”. Turns out, as I found out later, the groom had been following my exploits, pictures, and videos for years even back when I was in magazines. He had no clue that his best man had gotten me there for his bachelor party even when he was groping me inside the booth. The best man went on to announce that if it was okay with me, he wanted to allow the groom a spotlight dance with his favorite porn star. I was so surprised and honored by this request that I practically jumped off the stage and into the bridegroom’s arms. He removed his shirt so we could dance skin to skin. First a nice slow dance as his hands roamed my butt and back side occasionally groping my breasts or rubbing my pussy. He even managed a few sucks and kisses to my nipples. Next a disco like fast song as we both shook our bodies to the wild music and his friends were egging us on with their cat calls. Once the music stopped, the groom d****d his shirt over my naked body and escorted me out the side door into the limousine. As soon as I entered the limousine the shirt was snatched off my body and the groom was quickly undressing. He tossed his own clothes out the open sunroof as we were driving out of the parking lot. This is when he shared his long love affair he had with my images and desire to one day actually meet me in person. He even apologized for being so rough earlier when he was groping me in the booth explaining that he thought his best man was mocking his fantasies of being in one of my adventures. Yes I was so taken by his honest desire to finally meet me canlı bahis siteleri that I couldnt disappoint him. I started stroking his cock and telling him how I hoped his fantasy being fulfilled wouldnt take away from his wedding night with his wife. To my surprise he claimed she knew of me from his computer and that she even looked a little like my earlier self. For some reason this made me even wetter thinking of how far his fetish for me had gone. I moved into position to begin giving him the best BJ I knew how to perform. He was large and I was gagging as he buried his cock balls deep down my throat. He didnt last long shooting his hot load deep into my pulsating throat muscles. I swallowed every drop and even showed him my open mouth to prove my deed. Before he could get soft, I sat on his lap impaling myself onto his still semistiff man tool. He groaned with pleasure as I started riding him slowly, increasing my speed until in a nice rhythm to the movement of the limo. His cock stiffened to its earlier full length and hardness as he flipped me around, bent me over the car seat and started fucking my asshole, telling me he finally fulfilled his fantasy of filling my every hole. He started pulling all the way out then ramming his cock deep into his choice of my asshole or pussy. I couldnt prepare myself for which hole as he had no rhythm to his madness. He was reaching around squeezing my breasts fucking me like a dog until he blew his second load of the evening deep into my cunt before pulling out and finishing on my butt cheeks. He used his softening cock to rub his man cream all over my butt cheeks and along my pussy slit as his creampie started to ooze out. But he wasnt done. He had me to lay back on the seat as he started cleaning up his mess by eatting me out. His tongue working around my pussy lips and asshole not missing a drop of his earlier deposit. I must say it was one of the best oral sessions Ive ever had. I squirted as I finally exploded with my own orgasm. He lapped up every bit of my juices along with his own leaving me as clean as when I left the shower that morning. Still not finished with his cleaning, he grabbed a bottle of champagne and poured it over my pussy as he licked and drank from my open vagina. It stung a little but the bubbles were nice. He offered me a glass and as I was sipping my champagne, he took the empty bottle and started fucking me with the bottle burying it deep into my snatch. Seeing he could get it in well past the neck of the bottle, he turned the bottle around and inserted it bottom first as deeply as he could into my cunt. My being able to take most of the bottle in this way amused him. He smiled and told me he wanted to try something else. This time he took a full bottle of champagne and inserted it butt first deep inside my cunt. He popped the cork shooting it across the backseat hitting the dark glass between us and the driver. Then he had me to sit up enough for the champagne to flow out of the bottle and into his open mouth. He poured me another glass by simply holding my glass between my legs until it was full. Finally he removed the half empty bottle and poured the rest into my open snatch by reinserting it neck first. After a little more bottle fucking and spilling champagne everywhere he suddenly realized he was missing his own bachelor party and asked the driver to take us back to the banquet hall. We kissed and made out like teenagers during the drive back. He wanted it to last even though he could only manage a semisoft erection which I kissed and assured him it was okay. I was more than satisfied. Back at the banquet hall we returned by way of that same side door to a thunderous round of applause. He lead me to the stage and announced that he had completed his turn with me now I was available to everyone else. There was a rush to the stage as the free for all started. Wow our free vacation in return for the use of our grope her booth was turning out to be much more expensive than we had bargained for. But hell I love being a slut and Im not going to turn down all those cocks or disappoint my new fans. I was truly the night’s entertainment as the guys all got a turn with me leaving me covered from head to toe in their cum. Even those black metal paperclips were once again bahis firmaları being attached and jerked off my body leaving red whelps behind. Every hole was filled with everything from fingers to cocks and tongues to even more beer bottles and cans. Everyone was trying to top what they saw others doing to me. Finally the DJ announced the last song and the groom returned to the stage. We danced a nice slow song fully skin to skin this time. He didnt seem to mind how much cum he was rubbing off my body onto his own as we danced. It was a messy dance but really nice as we ended the dance with one long deep throat kiss. He asked if for the finale could he use a zipper on me. Of course I agreed not sure what he had in mind. I stood on stage with all the lights on me as he started attaching those painful large metal paperclips in a row, starting just above my left breast he placed the first one, then another one about an inch further down my breast, a few more until one was on my nipple, then more on my lower breast down my stomach to my clit and pussy lips. Then he did the same on my right side just as he had done on my left. He then took a strong cord and ran the cord thru all the silver loops at the top of each paperclip. He asked several of his buddies up onto the stage. He told me that the zipper would really hurt. Hell they were already hurting as they were biting into my flesh but I was prepared for whatever he was about to dish out (or so I thought). I was standing spread eagle my arms and legs out stretched as the guys made sure I was unable to move. Everyone started a countdown. At “blastoff” the groom yanked on the cord attached to the paperclips on my left side. In turn each clip was pulled away from my flesh just like a zipper being unzipped. Ohhh now I understood what the groom meant. I thought Id pass out but I couldnt move as the buddies held me tight. This time I closed my eyes as the countdown started again. At “blastoff” the groom yanked on the remaining cord pulling each clip from the flesh on my right side. I do love pain mixed with sex as you may know from my adventure posted here ( https://xhamster.com/stories/slut-wifes-pain-is-pleasure-875855 ) wow that really was painful yet exciting as my fans cheered. I had red whelps which turned blueish for several days after this finale and very sensitive to the touch. The guys released their hold as others joined us on stage. Lots of hugs and kisses, a little more fondling and groping as all the guys thanked me for being the best entertainment they had ever had. Several invited me to join them thru out our stay on the island. My guess is by the end of our stay every one of them had yet another turn with me in a much more private setting. I was in and out of almost every room in the resort by the end of the week. I did get to enjoy some time in the sun every day mostly naked and with plenty of company. We even watched the wedding from a short distance away as I was sunbathing on the beach. It was a beautiful wedding and I was glad I could be such a big part of it. Our booth was mostly destroyed so we left the PVC pipes but kept the curtains. They could be repaired. Once home hubby rebuilt the booth but also designed a new one. You see Ive also been asked if I do glory holes and if a booth can be used that way. Now our second booth is about 4 feet wide and 8 feet long and less than 7 feet tall covered in think black curtains. Inside it is divided in half with a thick white curtain. You guessed it. The white curtain has a slit just high enough for a man to insert his cock into this glory hole. My side is lit so the man on the other side gets a nice shadow show as he is getting off. The booth is simply labeled with a huge sign which reads “GLORY HOLE”. Over the slit in the curtain it simply asks for “donations”. Once a man enters the booth, drops in a donation, he then inserts his cock thru the curtain slit. I turn on the light for his shadow show and begin his hand job, blow job, or fuck him depending on his donation size. Like our Grope Her Booth this Glory Hole booth has been a real hit as well. I actually like the glory hole booth better as I get to enjoy cocks instead of just enjoying being groped. I figured out if I want them to grope me when using the glory hole booth I just tell them to reach their hand in. I have more control. Hubby prefers the grope her booth. Which one would you prefer us to bring to a city near you? Would you actually patronize either one? Please comment and let us know. Remember to…..Use me as the slut wife whore I am, Terry Webb

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