She reached behind herself and disconnected her bikini top.I put a little more from the tube on my hands and started at the top of her shoulders and p...edictably, got down to her back. I was hesitant to be too personal with this, due to her response to my admission of love, so I stopped and handed her back the bottle.She put it away and reconnected her top saying, "I know you're hoping I'll respond to your remarks, but I still have some things to work out in my head. Give me the time to. Chelsea’s spectacular rack continued to bob up and down but now faster as the gigantic prick pulverised her snatch. She felt the gang members balls tighten against her ass cheeks as he leaned forward and grabbed her head between his strong hands and turned her head to face him. Still with the other boys knob thrusting into her cheek Chelsea’s eyes widened as the boy between her legs pumped her full of his vile filthy cum. A tear rolled down her cheek as she contemplated the future implications. ? She pulled her wallet from her purse and showed her ID to the bartender. He nodded his head in approval and walked to the other end of the bar. She picked up the glass of wine and held it up in a mock toast in my direction. ?To reaching 31 and still keeping out of jail,? she said with a smile. I thought it was cute. I had no idea that toast would be very significant in any week. ?So, what do you do for living,? she said as she lifted the glass to her lips. ?I’m an artist.? . Tears began streaming down her face, smudging her mascara. Then she pulled her blouse out from her skirt, fully opened it, then took it off and set it on the desk behind her. She turned back around, facing Mike and Dave. Her nipples were fully erect, betraying the excitement she felt, as waves of humiliation washed over her, looking down at her tormentors.She then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and removed the shoulder straps while holding the bra cups in place. She took a deep.