Amisha’s words were pumping more energy in my dick. I pulled her hair more and kept banging her at my best.Amisha: Raj chutiye, see this boy is bett...r than you. He was a virgin and see what I made him in to. But you, fucking me for 10 years and nothing learned. Fuck me Aryan, show him how good you are.Amisha was making me more horny with her sexy and abusive talk. I was getting hornier, I left her hair. I hold her ass and began to dig my dick more inside. Amisha pushed me away. She laid down on. I’ve done things I’m ashamed of but this was different. To lay there exposing my most private parts to group of strange men and then be beaten with a belt is humiliating. When Sean finished, there was no longer any part of me that any longer belonged to me. I felt beat in more ways than one.” Barb finished.As the two girls hugged each other there in the dark, tears ran down Barb’s face as she wondered what had become of the carefree, small town girl she used to be. Part 2As the girls were. “No way, guys, just leave me alone…” I cried as I struggled to free myself from their grasp. But with my struggle, I just caused my skirt to ride up higher and pop a couple of buttons on my blouse exposing my bra… Then Jimmy slipped a hand into my bra and started to squeeze my nipples. Samuel and George had been holding my legs apart and commenting on my smooth thighs, flat stomach and tiny sexy thong. Then I heard them laughing, saying that my thighs just twitched and they had seen my pussy. She instinctively knew what his gesture meant and gave way to his silent instructions. For the next few minutes he set the tempo and rhythm as he guided himself in and out of her. This entire time they still had not broken the gaze they held upon each other through the mirror. He felt as if they were communicating a millions words back and forth. Just as he smiled in the warmth of this thought, she had smiled back too. There it was, that smile that he knew belonged only to him. He was in awe.