Now, they were lying side by side, the man rolling her throbbing nipples between his fingers, pinching them hard. Carol groaned with pain and pleasure...and, reaching out, she began to stroke her father's prick again, feeling it growing and hardening in her small, soft hands."You're sure one hot little cunt! You just can't get enough, can you, baby?" Mike asked hoarsely with a slight laugh."No, I can't, Daddy! I can't get enough of your big gorgeous cock! Up my ass! In my pussy! In my mouth...". Her breasts felt like tenderized meat, pummeled and stepped on, soaked and drawn upon. The surface they’d been resting on was taken away, leaving them to hang heavy against the wall once more. Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow hadn’t been able to see any of her brutal treatment, but in her mind’s eye she saw her breasts as bruised, battered, misshapen and ruined, defaced by slutty writing marked upon her skin. Despite how much she’d lost, she still had a faint dribble of milk. So I went back to the bar and told the bartender to send shots of tequila to my table... 3 shots per person (18 shots) as well as 3 more bottles of wine. By this time the speakers had stopped running their mouths and music was playing so it was free game. The more my table drank, the louder they got and the more the tables around us joined in. I also noticed a lot of quick eye contact with that girl so we kept at the glancing until finally I look over and she's gone. She and the guy are no. They released me from all my bonds and I was lying on the ground completely out of my senses. I came about an hour later. I saw that they were rubbing my stomach deep down to my spine. I can’t believe that my best friends were doing this to me. When I was completely to my sense, I realized that they were drunk. I didn’t know that they ever in their life have ever touched alcohol. I realized that they were so much turned on that that they have now become a sadist and the alcohol has a good role.