I tried to cover my boobs. But it was of no use. They were waiting for me. I guess the guys are Muthu’s daily customers and he had informed them abo...t me when I was changing my dress. They were already on me. One forcefully held my arms wide apart. Now my huge tanks were widely exposed to them and all were staring at it some came near and started licking it. Muthu told “Don’t resist bitch, this is what my help is. Not just a cock, 12 cocks to eat”. He laughed. I was hearing this.Already 3 were. She cleared her throat and asked, “In that case, what made you move here from Indiana?”Grace looked thoughtful and took a bite of her food, which Ellie assumed was her way of buying time. “It’s a little complicated, I guess. First of all, Indiana’s a shit hole.” Ellie blinked at Grace’s use of the term “shit hole,” due to the face that she hadn’t heard Grace curse up to this point. “It’s flat and covered in cornfields. And no alcohol sales on Sundays.”“Yikes, that last one’s rough. So, you. I already realised Dave was gay,but he confirmed it,& didn't mind if I wore womens clothing whenever I wanted,& offered to come shopping with me for clothes. I told him I had some items in my bedsit,so later that day we went & got some things from mine. Back at Daves appartment, I got dressed in suspender belt that matched my bra set,stockings, all black, a black midi dress I had recently bought,& a pair of 31/2" hi heel sandles,& at each stage Dave took polaroid photosof me. After I was. She pleaded again, though it seemed the nights activities had tired everybody mutually, predator and prey. “We are almost done.” I said to her with a smirk as she huddled to the furthest part of the shower, she was curled up protectively, unenthused about us being able to see her naked, gorgeous body and all the horrible things we had done to it. Her nipples looked so swollen that they were easily twice the size they normally were when hardened – forcefully by so much hands and fingers and.