My girls have surrounded the person and are not letting her out.Elsa leads the group with Moira and Kim drafting behind her. The red shirt is trapped ...ith her front wheel between Kim and Moira’s back wheels. She can’t back off and pull around because Dahlia and Carol have closed in behind her. My girls are working as a perfect team.Initially, none of these girls were going to race the 100km. They are all competitive in everything they do. When one decided she was going to move up to the longer. She couldn't stand that, not after being raped up the ass so many times."God, no, not there!" she cried. "He raped me there. I... I don't ever want another man fucking me up the ass!"The dark stranger hanging onto her arm didn't seem the least bit surprised at her outburst. He had even accepted her nakedness as if it were a common occurrence."Answer me," he said. "Who are you?" I... I'm Debbie, one of the cheerleaders. H-he did this to me!" He? You mean Bradford? My general manager did this to. He grabbed his dick and pushed it back onto my lips and told me to open my mouth. I quickly swallowed what I had in my mouth and jumped back on his spurting dick. He gave me some more in my mouth. I kind of liked the taste. Maybe because I was so horny, or maybe I’m really a punk and I love to suck cock.He pulled his dick out of my mouth and some cum was still oozing out of the tip. “Come on, it’s good till the last drop. Don’t let any go to waste. Lick it off the tip, punk.”I eagerly licked it. "I'm wearing the bra and knickers you bought for my last birthday, along with the stockings and suspenders. I never really had the opportunity to wear them before tonight". Steve thinks back and remembers the black lace outfit her bought and a smile comes to his face once again.An hour later your meal arrives. Your pasta dish is the wrong one and Steve's steak is over cooked. Neither of you normally complain but this was not good enough. Your meals were re-done and a complimentary bottle of.