” My energy being fuelled by Joanne, as she carried on, “Make this slut scream in pain, fuck this whore’s cunt, make it sore as hell.” We bo...h had our hands on each other’s shoulders, I was up close to Joanne’s perky tits, and her pointy nipples rubbed on my pecs. Our faces close together, we looked into each other’s eyes. Her words echoed around the room, as she carried on, “Brown bastard, bet you’ve never had a white whore to fuck before. Has that Indian tree trunk ever been in a white. He holds me back by my shoulders and whispers ever so gently. "I've always wanted to do that. I just never thought you would look like this when I did. But don't change a thing." He dives back in and jams his tongue down my throat. I return the favor. My fingers fumble on his belt clasp. I rip his belt from his pants with a flourish. My hand ventures into his cotton boxers and closes around a thick rod of meat. Glen moans into my mouth as my hand squeezes. I free it from it's cotton confines. I started asking what was goin on and why they were touching me when another got on his knees and started licking my pussy and another shoved his cock in my mouth. Suddenly I felt like I had all 12 cocks rubbing against me pushing into all of my holes and fucking me hard. Honestly, i really dont know how many were fucking me, and it scared me at first, but was one of the hottest experiences of my life. I started screaming but they covered my moth and said the louder I screamed the more people. In the gaps, between the rounds of exercises, the other women arewhispering to each other. Florence only can hear, that she is meant, andhow rude she must be, that she still has no hair, and so on. Sherealizes, that they are bitching about her, and her bad behavior, whichdrives her mad. They now her half an hour, and already judging her? Onlybecause she does not have long hair, like most of them?With anger in her stomach, she does the shown exercises, a good way toreduce the anger, but she.