...wasnt long before we were in the box with the lads doing the great to see ya shit and the craic was flyin,sil always fancied nikki and i kinda susp...cted she had a thing for him too and with the vodka and charlie flowing the dirty dancing was filthy by the time the set was over and we were in the green room tiding up their crap and ordering a taxi to the hotel they were staying at,few more drinks in the bar and we went up to their room to do a few lines......we had been in their room for an. Pinching, scratching, squeezing my meaty parts and testing it for sturdiness. Hands grabbed my hair, pulled my head backwards and before I knew it a cock was slammed into my mouth and in one move deep in my throat. The cock started pumping in and out my throat and I gagged and shocked. Hands slapping my face hard, hand lifting my ass and yet another cock was rammed in my already wet cunt. I was slapped everywhere and men shouting and moaning. Cocks in my throat, in my cunt, in my ass or in all. Partly for that reason, she went right to work, taking college courses at night. Tracy had lived at home for another year after she began working before she got her own apartment. Very soon after that, her father died suddenly. Since her mother had died when she was ten and her older brothers did not really have money to spare, the house was sold off to cover funeral expenses. In the depression that followed all that, between being on her own and now not having a home to go back to, she was. I beat down such selfishness. She'd hate me if I tried. Those slaves needed freedom. Deserved it.And Prince Meinard had to pay.“Rithi, bless my sexual juices and let them paint with your concealing radiance,” she moaned.The lights and shadows swirling about her body surged down her back and sides, crossing her curving ass, and diving into her cumming pussy. Her juices glowed as they dripped from her pussy and ran down her thighs. She whirled, her tits heaving, and ripped her fingers from her.