Many of these people were not endearing themselves to me the longer I interacted with them.Anyway, suffice to say I gave in. It was a fun night, and t...e twins were bloody enthusiastic even if I did wear them out. Hail and Effie’s marvellous efforts the two nights before had taken the edge off, so I was able to tone it down a bit.The two girls have three gem medallions, so that helped, but I suspect I mostly got off because they were in season. The only thing that bothers me is that I’m bloody. He looked at Hilary's full red lips..."Get her on her knees," he growled.Ignoring Hilary's gasped protests, the two negro women either side of her pulled the struggling white woman down into a kneeling position, in front of Chester's crotch. They knelt on either side of her, twisting her arms up behind her back.'Oh my God! Oh my God!' Hilary's mind cried, 'Please don't let this happen to me!' With her stomach churning Hilary turned her face away and closed her eyes."You ever suck a cock, white. ”Johnny chimed in, “Guys love girls who take it up the ass and I was glad to hear you liked a cock up your ass.” Why were they talking about sex as if I was going to fuck anyone in this club, but I stuck my finger into my ass and actually moaned when it went in. They both laughed and Johnny said,” you are really a hot little slut, aren’t you? Now suck your finger out of your asshole just like the nasty slut you are.” Still drunk from this crazy and unbelievable experience, I did as I was told,. Your hand feels so warm against my skin. We sip our drinks and talk this way for a bit. But your hand starts to slide up my thigh, revealing that I am wearing a garter belt and stockings. As you go further north, you stop just short of my pussy. I spread my legs as far as my skirt will permit, not caring who is watching. Your hand brushes across my pussy, confirming your thought, that I wasn’t wearing underwear. Your hand retreats to my thigh again and stays there. We finish our drinks.