She was so vulnerable now, so exposed with her legs spread apart. Someone forced a finger into her tight anus, while several fingers roughly entered h...r pussy. They laughed at her, made remarks about her body, their callous hands were all over her. They told each other what a dirty and pathetic slut was now before them. Christine could only lie there with her face down, dying of humiliation, aroused beyond the point of madness. She begged her tormentors to have mercy on her, but she knew it was. Regina accompanies her mother to Strip Bridge Night. I press for details the next morning, but she says only that she is not a good card player. The women plied her with cocktails, and her recollection is hazy. She thinks she might have been subjected to some sort of initiation, likely of a sexual nature. I have my doubts about the story, but my questions go unanswered.I can stay silent no longer. At last, I complain about her wardrobe. It is inappropriate, I declare, for a teenage girl to. Rich continued jacking his cock at the lewd scene.Mila held the huge horse dick in both hands, jerking it hard as her husband rubbed the head of its cock all over her pussy. She shuddered as the flared cockhead pressed against her clit. Scott knew he'd hit the sweet spot, and continued slapping and rubbing the huge horse cock against her clitty while she grinded her hips at it. What a beast slut! Scott loved her even more seeing her hips gyrating in anticipation of getting some horse meat. It was enough for Wes; it was the first time a hand other than his own had touched his most private area.Nadia smiled at the look of vacant ecstasy on Wes's face. "This is a bit uncomfortable for me, Wes. Shall we... ?" She gave Wes's jeans a tug at their waistband. Wes lifted his hips as Nadia deftly tugged his pants and underwear off. His erection sprung free and proudly pointed upwards.Once Nadia helped Wes out of the remainder of his clothes, she propped herself near his stomach, one hand.