She learned at the price of her first broken heart that boys would do or say anything to get their hands on her tits and then in her pants.She remembe...ed back to her college days when she would come home from a night of boob flashing with a tummy full of free drinks and often a couple of dozen beads won by showing off her breasts to crowds of drunken college boys. Back then she often, and proudly, would lift her shirt and bra and allow her globes to drop and sway at a moment’s notice.The. They each grabbed part of the waistband and slowly peeled her panties down her shapely legs. Millie stepped out of her panties and then she had them take off her heels and hose. They peeled her hose off one leg at a time as they stared at her trimmed pussy and curvy ass. Millie told them to kiss her legs as they stood back up. The boys trailed kisses up her legs as they slowly made their way to their feet. They began to caress Millie’s body, feeling her tits, cupping her ass and touching her. Hisarms were then bent backwards and up into a reverse prayer position. Acurved steel rod was attached to tip ends of his obscenely longartificial nails so that his fingers were spread as far apart aspossible and locked into place.A curved piece of flat metal cupped his chin. It was fastened to a postthat went into the platform under his chin and held his head upright andbent so far back he was now looking straight ahead. A large ring gagfilled his mouth. It held his mouth wide open and his. He dug his fingers deep into one of her ass cheeks and pulled her petite body towards him, pointing his other hand towards me, as I finally stood up from my chair.“You can pick her up when I’m done with her until then get the fuck out of here, loser!” he said laughing mockingly and pinched her ass, making her shriek again.I was shivering from anger. The adrenaline rushing through my veins made my heart pound crazily. My fists were still clenched from all the suppressed rage during the last few.