We pulled into the apartments where the girls had pre-gamed and found her car. As I stopped behind Anna's car she said "thanks" and started to kiss me... I was shocked. Anna and I had hung out for a long while that night but I didn't take anything to be too sexual. Very mild flirting, mainly just talking. Who am I to turn her down? After all, she was beautiful. She was a tall blonde, about 5'8", and had great hips and nice breasts- a big C. She had that hour-glass look with wide hips, not fat at. ....I....I'm sorry I think I have the wrong address," I stammeredturning to go, red with embarrassment.She spoke two words. "Kinky Davina."Ingrid.....and dressed in delicious rubber, my heart thrilled and mycock swelled in my jeans. She turned and I followed without pause. Icould hear a party going on, laughter and talking, the clink of glassesbut we moved away from it. We entered what could only be a dressingroom. My heart beat fit to bursting at the sight of all the wardrobes.Dresses,. As the evening wore on, I was just used as a sex object to be fucked or cummed on. A gaping cunt and ass to be filled with cock and cum. The men were now starting to dwindle as after they had cum, (some for a second or third time) they would dress and leave. Eventually there was only about 7 guys left and the theatre owner. I slowly started to pull my dress and shirt on and Phil was talking to them inviting them home to continue fucking me there.They all readily agreed, and followed us out of. I can take rough. But why did he have to hurt me so?" Karla, forgive my asking, I have to know. Was there anything peculiar about his lovemaking, his sexual prowess at all? Did he come short – sorry about the pun – physically in any way? Did you ever belittle him about his performance, refuse intercourse, reject some of his preferences?"Those eyes of her. I could well understand Helmut. I didn't much like that look either. As if a curtain had been dropped. Dark, almost black lifeless pools,.