I watched her pussy accept my fat cock over and over as she rhythmically humped her pussy up and down my shaft. ‘Do it. I’m almost there too.’ S...e whispered, still not looking. ‘Ahhh shit.’ I grunted as my body jerked, trying to shove me deeper into her. My hands squeezed her tits hard as the first surge of cum pushed up into her. ‘YES!’ She squeaked as her whole body stiffened and shuddered. I could feel her pussy contracting in time with my own jerks, more and more of my cum pushing. I nodded and said, “I understand. Don’t worry about it.”He handed out four beers and said, “The drinks are on me for the rest of the night.”He started to turn away but turned back and said, “You ladies can have your underwear back. But only if you get it back the same way you donated it to the wall of fame.”Bev smiled and said, “We wore old underwear tonight with the idea that we would be going home without it. You keep it.”He grinned and said, “Just wave when you want another round.”I had to. His voice and his grip made hershiver. There was some kind of unspoken threat in his voice. No matterhow repulsive it was to have male's cock in her mouth, Ranma found thatshe can't resist this big man. The fact that he kept calling her "slut"was making everything eve worse. She sobbed ad moaned and as she begansucking on the stranger's penis, letting the swollen shaft slidefurther and further down her throat."That's a good slut," murmured the man, shoving his boner betweenRanma's lips.As the. Along withthe embarrassment of public exposure, the teasing of our lesbian guards,and the indignity of our living conditions.And every night, Toni and Tanya came to see us teasing everyone. They'dsmile wickedly and suggest some new trick for us to perform. They broughtus earrings made from garters, bondage boots and single mittens, andapplauded as we applied them to each other.We'd plead with them to get us out of here and get these pussy-wigs offus so we could get some relief, and each evening.