My hair was being pulled and hands reached around my front and grasped at my tits. I watched as Jen was lifted forcefully up onto the sea of grasping ...queezing hands and started floating. She was so drunk she couldn't keep her head up. Her mostly limp drunken body was passed across the crowd. It was made up of drunk mostly horny men and some women. I thought it would be ok but it turned bad. At first hands touched her everywhere and then her clothes started to be removed. Jen tried to resist. “We don’t have to do this if it makes you uneasy.”“Thank you, but I have wondered what it might be like with you and Abby has said it’s alright with her.”“That’s because she loves pussy as much as cock.”Brad took the hem of her low cut top and lifted it over her head. She didn’t try to cover her bare breasts as he admired their shape and leaned over to suck on each nipple. He knelt and slid her short skirt down her legs and she stepped from it to reveal her naked body.“Doesn’t she have a. I tried ta he'p do what I could, but she chased me out ta the smithy, probably cuz I wuz more bother than I wuz worth.Business at the smithy was right brisk, since, besides the usual work, a heap of men wanted armor, an' some wanted crossbows. I put 'em off on the armor 'til me an' Ezra could work out some protection fer the upper arm. We finally came up with a leather sleeve hangin' from the body armor. The sleeve hung below the elbow an' was sheathed with two pieces of thin plate steel. This. This fuck station has a wooden box for my head, so when everything else was done and I was secure, the hood came off and the top of the box was fastened over my face, so I couldn’t see anyone. My owner told everyone that he’d taken me off birth control and this was my breeding party. Everyone laughed and I heard a bunch of comments about white fuck toys and black babies. Then the music came on and the party got going. It didn’t take long for the first guy to come over and stand between my.