I was continuously staring at Kruthika and her tight figure. Her dress was not so deep but I could see her extremely fair cleavage. The dress stuck to...her body whenever she walked and her hot ass swayed along. It was a beautiful sight to watch.I was glancing at her almost every 2 minutes. Kruthika was enjoying her drink but caught me staring at her every once in a while. I danced with Pavani’s school friends but not with Kruthika. I had only touched Kruthika’s hips by mistake and I apologized. A cheer rose as a heavily built man, wearing amask that covered the top of his head down to his mouth joined me on the stage.His massive chest was bare save for the curly black hair that covered it. Inhis hand, he held a coiled whip that made me tremble when I saw it. I was taken back by the number of women in the crowd who seemed just aseager as the men to see me tortured. I suppose sadism knows no gender but itonly served to heighten my sense of degradation. In the course of events over the. Huge strings of white cum from forehead to chin. Stringers of cum going from top to bottom lip and I'm sure some in her mouth. She had cum dripping from her eyelashes. She stood up and kissed me gently and what happened next shocked me. She turned to the window and looked to the crowd. So many people it scared me and I'm sure we were moments away from her being fucked by a crowd or us being arrested. She looked out at the crowd, scooped the cum off her face onto her fingers and put her fingers. When I turned around to apologize to her she just smiled and opened up her towel to reveal her perky B cup tits and perfectly trimmed bush. I stood there with total amazement just staring at her.Amy motioned for me to follow her into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.As soon as that door was shut I was all over her. I spun her around so she was holding onto the sink and started kissing her neck and reaching around her to play with her tits and pussy. She started rubbing her ass up and.