" Maria scoffed, slapping Natasha's big butt and then squeezing it as she added, "THIS, is in high demand, and if you hadn't specifically wanted it to...be all-girl, I'd have even more volunteers." What can I say, I prefer it when cocks don't go soft." Natasha grinned.Maria rolled her eyes and then murmured, "Seriously Nat, are you sure about this? The threesomes and foursomes were one thing, but a gang bang?"Becoming serious Natasha replied, "I'm sure. This has always been one of my biggest. “Stop” I commanded with my cock hanging out of my pants. “Undress. Now.”She had her shirt and jeans off a matter of seconds, her pussy dripping wet down her leg.“Please… Please… I need you inside me” she moaned. I quickly shoved her up against a tall filing cabinet, metal creaking as her back hit up against it. Hands cupping her breasts in the process. I could feel her wetness on my leg. “What is it you want” I asked.“I need you… I need all of you. I need to feel you inside me. I need me to use. ”“Speaking of that, I just heard on the news that a Pan Am flight was hijacked at Karachi International Airport in Pakistan by some Abu Nidal faction terrorists.”“Shit. Again?”“Yeah. CNN just reported that the Pakistani forces stormed the plane after the terrorists started shooting people.”“The world is going to hell in a handcart,” I said. “Plane crashes, hijackings, assassinations, and scandals.”“How about we go upstairs and see if we can forget about the world for an hour and see if we can. Today,two wooden clip clothespins have been fastened to the loose flesh of mytesticles, and the butt ends of the clothespins are just visible at thelegholes of my panties. Twisting or tugging on these is a sure way to get myattention, my Mistress says. A smutty little pair of fishnet stockings completes my costume. Sometimes sheadds a long dangley pair of clip-on earrings to add to my torment: The heavybeads pull and slap at my face with every movement. There is no attempt tomake me pass as a.