She started working the big beef stick, listening to the stud's grunts and groans getting louder. The young stud's moans became more intense as Vaness... felt the tube steak growing in her mouth. Suddenly Tom's cock begin to throb furiously and Vanessa knew the young man was about to explode. She tried to pull her head back, but Tom grasped a handful of champagne-blond hair and forced her mouth down onto his cock.. "Damn, you good, you fucking slut!!" grunted the hard stud, as blobs of white, hot. “No.” I said. My sore muscles screamed. I pulled at my arms but the other girls giggled and held me. I was too weak and too tired to really protest and somewhere inside I found no will to resist. I also found that I was getting excited. Dear Lord! I was getting wet. I was terrified that they would notice and this only made me more excited. “Gentlemen are down there. Real gentlemen. Men with money and do you know what they do with that money?” I shook my head no. “They buy things for the girls. Her smallish breasts made round shapes beneath her sleeveless aqua jersey dress. Her waist cinched in by a wide cinnamon belt made her figure seem more feminine. Slender hips, long, tawny legs and cinnamon, 3" high-heel pumps that were probably being ruined by the gravel completed her look; the look of a very successful, wealthy Lesbian.I would not have looked at Aunt Dorothy long enough to recognize her as a relative if she had not called my name. At eighteen, full of raging hormones, I did. But she wanted to defy them. They could not destroy her. She was Ekaterina Novikova, and she was a girl who had been trained to fight, and to kill, and to survive. Perhaps these morons had forgotten that, or considered her no more than a lump of meat, to be chewed up and then spat out, when they were tired of the taste of her.But one day, she told herself, one day …It seemed as if a knife blade had been drawn across her flesh.Ekaterina gasped, and her mouth sagged open, even as her body.