Hands shot up and grabbed her jean cuffs. They pulled hard every which way trying to rip open the seems. The jeans held. At one point Breanne was stop...ed. The crowd yelling and cheering held her motionless face up. It was like the gropers in the crowd around her jelled into a machine working together to teach this tart dressing tease a lesson. Many hands supported her back like a table. She lay flat on them looking up at the bright lights. She squinted. Sets of peoples hands held her legs and. Bruno just smiled arather evil little smile, and said, "Well, my little girly-boy, you get towear them, but I get to enjoy them." With that cryptic remark, he sort ofspun me around, and wrapped something around my right wrist. I held my handup, and saw it was a pink leather cuff. All too quickly, a matching cuffwas on my left wrist, and then my arms were pulled behind my back, and thecuffs clipped together. Before I could really respond, a large rubber ballwas being forced into my mouth.. He’d pulled over and parked before he finished. The entire car was lit up by the station lights, but there was no one around except the attendant. He handed me some cash and told me he needed a smoke after that, to go in and get some. I looked for a tissue to wipe down my face and he said ‘No, go like that’.”“Did yeh?”“Mmhmm. I got out of the car, walked in all tipsy and stumbling, with cum all over my face. I remember thinking I could never come to this place again, in case I got recognized,. But Jimmy was staring at his sister's cunt hungrily, himself. When he saw that Virginia was looking at him, he shrugged. "I guess you gotta do it, Mom," he said. "Otherwise, she'll tell Dad. And her pussy looks awful tasty, anyhow."Virginia noticed that Jimmy's prick was hard as a stone again. Since he made no mention of it, she realized the boy was more than content to play the spectator, making it a very handy family trait.Virginia's lips parted and perhaps she intended to speak, but she was.