Two men stood up to make room for me to lay her down there. She didn't have any visible injuries except a few sc****s. Her dress was badly torn, only ...ne shoulder of the dress still intact, the other completely ripped, so the entire left half of the dress flopped over down to her waist, exposing her breast and abdomen. Her shoes were gone. She seemed to be okay. I reached for the ripped flap of the dress and awkwardly tried to pull it back across her to cover her exposed breast. Involuntarily,. The music was a slow swing, and she stepped into his arms already moving to the rhythm.He was a good dancer, and she pressed herself against him, feeling the warmth of his body against hers and feeling the strength of his arms around her. His hair smelled slightly of salt and coconut oil. She rested her chin on his shoulder, moving with him. He was so solid, with strong shoulders, and hands that seemed gentle and strong at the same time.The song ended too soon. She stepped only partially out of. "Obviously," he said, "as you're gay, you really want to suck it, right?" I'm not like that, stop talking to me like that." You are. I always saw you giggling your ass, being all fancy and stuff. You just like cocks, and I'm sure your ass is a garage."God, the more he humiliated me, the more I was turned on and wanted to crawl between his legs and suck him hard. Maybe I could just move forward. The guy was talking like a closeted guy, and he had his cock in his hand. I was sure he wanted me,. My guess is Carol again and they say I?m right. Once again a pussy is in my face, this time followed by what I guess is candle dripping on my back and ass. Zap, Drip, Zap, Drip. Another orgasm and this time I guess Theresa and they say I?m right. Just one more to go! My hope starts to return after all of the degradation and humiliation. A pussy in my face, this time met with someone grabbing my balls, then smacking them with their bare hand. The pain is intense and I can barely concentrate on.