She looked lot more sexier than how she looked in the pic she had sent me.I stood there gazing at her, she came near and shook me a bit and laughed. I...was caught off guard staring at her boobs “let’s get somewhere first, then stare all you want” she said laughing at me. I scratched my head and followed her, on the way all I could see was people staring at her as if it was the first time they had seen a woman. Though being 30 she had maintained her figure, her stats were 34-26-38 .We reached her. Someone will believe I am being held against my will.Soon the crowd started walking through the rows of girls. Instead of help I found quickly they were not going to be helpful at all. I began to feel hands through the bars, inspecting my body. One guy, a small man came up to my cage and said, "interesting, bend over slut". He proceeded to push his finger into my ass and I squealed loudly. He said "shut the fuck up bitch, you're going to have more than fingers there". I begin to beg him. With both of them being well over 8 inches, they had found that spending alittle bit of money on Viagra and poppers, it gave them new found superiorityover their white guests.... if you could call them guests.Many a married white woman had found themselves to become pregnant, after beingseeded all night by these two studs, as well as the small group of buddies thatthey had no qualms in calling to help them "take care" of their white guests.Yes, poppers to make their inhibitions float away for a. Of course offering for the boundary was symbolically exactly that sort of public offering. She’d just never quite expected it to come to roost with such visceral force.To make matters more poignant, it seemed to Ashley that all that visceral force had come to roost squarely on her cunt and the other erogenous zones of her body. Even the embarrassment was feeding her lust at this point. Everyone who looked on her saw her openness and vulnerability. Yes, it was uncomfortable to offer her likes,.