But most startling was the dress itself. Jet black and wasp-waisted. Theskirt came down to just above mid-thigh, like Inga's. Unlike Inga's itwas slit...up each side nearly to the waist, showing generous views of barethigh and even the sides of my bottom, framed by layers of lacy whitepettis (Also slit at the sides!) and encased the ruffled black panties!The top of the dress ended below my armpits, leaving my shoulders bare.It was cunningly cut in the front so that it seemed to barely contain. Joe hoisted her up and took her to the barn, and I called the group.they all arrived quickly. 10 Men of but one thing in common, A penis over 8inches long. All of us are quite well enowed, its a requirement for the game. We circled around Jenny, who was in the middle of the barn, tied laying in the fetal position. "Get the Barrell" Dave yelled. A few men got a 55 gallon barrell and picked Jenny up, laying her on her stomach on the barrell. They pulled her limbs in 4 seperate. Her breathing is harder and more erratic as the first moans start to creep by her lips. She opens her eyes looks at me as if to say for you, enjoy. Her hands roam further over her body: her neck, her sides, her thighs; as her arousal builds her eyes do not leave mine, but do feel that I’m on the menu and it feels good, god so good. I find it harder and harder to keep eye contact; yes that’s been pretty hard for awhile, as her hand moves over smooth moins. Her fingers move down between her. Santa pulled his cock out of her pussy and Olivia thought that was it but she was wrong, Santa wanted more and what he wanted was her Virgin ass. So he grabbed her and moved her on to the bed laying her head on to her pillow so she was face down and he put her into a position almost like the doggy position so her ass was above her head and he moved in behind her and he started to rub the head of his big cock against as pussy letting his cum out of her as he wanted to use it to help lube her.