I had been fuckedTr over and over again by countless men. They fucked me in ass; they hit me, they fucked my pussy, and some just jacked off and came ...n me. One of the men brought another woman to the park for a dogging experience. She shoved a beer bottle up my ass and fucked me with it. At some point, I felt my mind slip away and accept that I was nothing more than fuck-meat. When he walked up behind me, he grabbed me by my hair, causing me to jump and start pumping my hips like I was fucking. Even I had a little dizzy feeling and we enjoyed it. We got up and sat on the sofa. I asked her if she liked it. She replied that she loved it and that dizzy feeling is making her feel crazy. I loved her reaction.She just slipped a little lower on the sofa and started to talk to me. I cracked a joke on her drinking and she laughed like hell. She moved a lot while laughing which made her saree pallu slip off her shoulders. She didn’t care much and kept laughing.I could see her massive cleavage. I could not have asked for someone who fit my fantasies any better than she did. Ever the gentleman, I asked her, “Can I remove you’re panties?”“Yes.”Pulling her panties down and past her feet, I starting rubbing her toes and working my way upwards along curve of her calves and thighs. My hands were enjoying the feel of her body and I was hoping that I was not boring her! I worked my way up her firm slightly spread legs, moving toward that warm, slightly hairy prize at the top. Since this was. Deciding that the time was right, Ron leaned over and talked softly in her ear. "I don't want you to have those handcuffs on, Honey. I just hate that idea. If you will promise me that you will stand here and face the people who love you without trying to cover anything up, I will take them off. Can you promise me that?"She was only able to nod her head, but he accepted that as her answer. When her hands were released, they shot immediately to her front, as he had expected. He hissed sharply.