.Pleeease LET me be your TIT TEASING Slut. PLEASE? I'll excite you ALL NIGHT. At home and out in Public. For the rest of your LIVES...if you want. Pi...ch and hurt me where others can see you doing it.! They'll want some too and YOU CAN LET THEM PUNISH ME! I...I CAN ...JERK YOU OFF"The Flesh of her breasts was spilling out from the tiny bra by now. It was an ENORMOUS WAD of jiggling meat.. The men couldn't help themselves and started moving closer to her. Their hands were clenched, their. ”“I don’t know… maybe she didn’t need to do all that. You know how Laurie is… sometimes she just overthinks things.” “Hmmm. Maybe you’re right,” Stacey said as they entered the building. Before they went their separate ways, she leaned in close. “So? Are you going to try tonight?”“Listen, regardless of what Beth and Laurie may think, this is NOT a competition.” Becky looked right at her. “The moment has to be right, y’know?”“But…” Stacey leaned in close once more, as they were surrounded by. He hits me again, and I taste blood.Everything's swimming and blurry, and all I can focus on is the agony coming from my abdomen. And then my face is pressed up against the wall, the torn wallpaper scratching my face. And his hand is fumbling at the front of my shorts, tugging them open, pressing hard against my bruised stomach. I try to focus my eyes, shaking my head.I feel a spike of panic and he f0rces my shorts down, cold air hitting my legs. I jerk my elbow back, feeling it sink deep into. ..I had just turned 21 and my friends and I were ready to go out and stirup some fun. I was finally legal and could party my ass off, or so Ithought. We all piled into my friends car and popped open some beer as wetook off to a strip joint. These guys were planning on getting me a blowjob from one of the strippers.We got to the strip joint and paid our 5 dollars. The bouncers were hugebut as long as we didn't get too rowdy they would be cool. We wereushered to a table near the runway and.