What an incredible picture. Bena was now a real slaveslut, visible for everybody, due to her bald head. She couldn’t hide it anymore, when she didn�...�t want to show it. Her head was bald and showed that she is a dirty slut without any rights. I asked myself how that whole date would end up. It was 9.00 pm on the first day. That guys treated her like a worthless piece of shit. Her ass made sloppy noises. Her mouth was full of gag. It drooled down her chin. Her overflowing wet shaven pussy was now. On and on, every private question that you could imagine that seemingly had nothing to do with my stripping on stage. For some reason, I answered them all honestly and all in the affirmative.Finally, he told me to strip. I reluctantly unzipped my dress the rest of the way and Johnny chuckled and said, “That’s convenient”.I removed the dress, but left my panties on. He said, “those too”. I pulled them down bending over to remove them from my ankles. The manager was still sitting on his desk and. Elle me demande d’où je venais , elle me pause des tas de question et sa main se pose sur la mienne , remonte sur mon bras plus la confiance installe entre nous , elle des pose un baiser sur la main elle me fait du pied sa chaussure a talon n'est plus a sont pied ,elle m'embrasse sur la bouche elle commence me toucher elle me prend par la nuque ,elle m’enlève ma veste et elle me mord au coup ses main danse sur ma poitrine, elle me retire mon débardeur et sort ma noble poitrine naturelle ,elle. My body was on fire.My Dad raised his glass to me and said,"May you enjoy."Everyone repeated the phrase then and drank their wine in one hoist of the glass. They all looked at me and I did the same. The wine was ambrosia... so smooth so good and I felt a glow starting at my toes and spreading up my body. Then all of a sudden my pussy was so hot and so wet. I had never felt so horny in my life. My nipples were hard and tingling. All I could think of was touching myself. Yet I felt a quiet.