I noticed maybe three of them who I saw visiting Jimmy at the bar while I worked. None of them bothered to come over and talk to me though. I sat on...the fringe of their circles, awkwardly listening to their conversations; Corona after Corona keeping me company. I was on a lonely island of misery and I'm sure it showed in my face and mannerisms. I found myself staring at the televisions to keep me company and briefly started to cry. Not full out crying but my eyes welled up and a few tears. ”Tony carried on standing there, tongue-tied, but clearly excited at being alone with a pretty young girl – his eyes kept flitting to my cleavage, which was easily seen as I had a tight, low-cut T-shirt on.“Come, come, now, Tony – cat got your tongue? Don't you like what you see?”“I … I … like it very much,” he stammered.“That's good, because I appreciate a boy who appreciates me. You got a girlfriend, Tony?”“No. Actually,” and here he looked to the ground in embarrassment, “I've never had a. He knelt again, this time over my sister's face, looking over toward me with a look that seemed to say, ‘Dude, I can’t believe this, can you?’ His balls were poised over her forehead. She reached up and grabbed his cock and guided it to her mouth. I heard loud slurping sounds as she sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth, at the same time her hand reaching out and grabbing John’s cock at the base. Her little finger moved up and down across his balls as he knelt there, enjoying the sensations. He watched my bottom wobble from side to side, and when it subsided he gave me another spank. In no time my bum was covered with new and new bruises, and the phrase ‘Red Army’ got a brand new meaning to me from that moment on. My delicate skin could break anytime from the neverstopping slaps. I gasped resentfully not even planning to pretend I enjoy something that is simply too strong. ‘You’re going to stand on the plane all your way back to Poland.’ I sobbed in advance as the scenario was.