“Don’t break me,” she cooed.“Don’t break her, Boo,” Malik said. “Just strrrrretch her. Ha.”“Shut up,” Bouki said to him.He was rea...hing down and tugging at her panties. He wanted them off. He was nearly ripping them in his fist. When she sat up to help, he pushed her back down roughly and groped at her breasts. In the dim light, he had a wild look on his face. He went for the panties again.Henrietta stared at him, mouth agape, shocked at his ferocity. Even Malik held a hand up as if ready to. I thought I would go crazy with pleasure.Within minutes, I poured cunt juices and pulled him by the hair. “Fuck me now, d… Anand”, I hissed, I almost called him ‘dad’!He hesitated a few seconds and then buried his steaming cock in my juicy cunt and started fucking me hard. Meanwhile, his friends were sucking my boobs and I was sucking someone’s cock. Dad lasted less than five minutes, filled my cunt and next one of his friends started fucking me.Dad took his place and started sucking my. "Come on. Let's walk around and bother people we don't know." Sure. We can pester them with introductions."She giggled, her eyes brightening, and she said eagerly, her lovely red mouth laughing, "Yes! That's a great idea!" And I was in love with her.Anita actually spent a couple of hours with me, showing me every nook and cranny of the ballroom and dining area and explaining how the rooms were used for official and social functions and talking about all the famous who had visited there and some. This is what he wanted. He grabs them both, spins me around, and quickly ties them together with some type of rope. I begin to scream again. A piece of fabric is cinched around my head and placed in my mouth. My cries are muffled. I can barely hear myself as the blood rushes to my ears. He spins me back around and latches onto my breasts. He bit’s and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body. His hand reaches my dripping pussy. I’m still contorting myself, trying desperately.