Dhire-2 bhabi ne meri choot maslne lagin aur meri moonh se awaaje nikalne lagi bhabi ka bhi bura haal ho raha tha offfffffff bhabi haaaaaaaaaan megha....Bhaaaaaaaaabi ab aur nahi main sex ka asli maza lena chati hooooooooon aaaaaaaaaaaah ah ah mmmmmm main chahati hooooooooon aaaaaaayi meri bhi chut vo dard mehsoos kare jo ek ladki ki karti hai. Ooooooooooh bhabi kab milega mujhe land. Bhabi—‘ ooooooooooh megh maine bhi jab se use aaaaaaaaaaaah dhire se, jab se dekha hai meri chut main aag si lag. ’ She was like alittle girl on Christmas morning. She told me every minute detail of the gang banging shegot from the black men. But, and this bit surprised me, she said that althoughit had been wonderful being kept in a state ofperpetual orgasm as cock after cock used her and filledher with cum, she didn’t want to do it again. Shewanted to be used and Gang Banged but not just to goand say ‘Here I am start fucking away!’ What she wanted was the slow seduction and coaxing. They had a week or two off before they had to go on their first tour. Thedifferent groups they would be joining were going on big tour buses thatallowed for the manager to simply relax in the back. The Pink Darlingswere important enough for a nice new big Mercedes, but not enough for atour bus.That bothered Hisato, they were going to be his girls now. They needed tobe treat like the little darlings that they were. He hadn't even met themyet, and he could guess that. The girls were already. I was slapped till my ass was red and I knew I would be sleeping on my front tonight. I felt people write on me, and a vague part of my brain registered they were shouting what they had written: awful, humiliating things. I was choked till there were tears falling down my cheeks, my make up a soggy mess. My hair was pulled. I was coated in cum. Filled with cum. A dirty cumslut for public use.And yet, despite being unable to reach it, I knew my pussy was wet. My body was enjoying this, even.