” He said. “You are beneath scum. No, I shall worsen that. You are beneath peasantry. I informed him.” He only grinned, “Thank you Madame. En...oy the athletic display.” It is a curious thing about our land. Gladiatorial combat is technically banned here, and thus when displays of violence are to be had, they are not “called” fighting, but rather recast as lectures or displays of art or physical skill. The Sweet Science. The Gentle Art. Sometimes pugilism is recast as a merchant demonstration. She pulled them up, then turned around and smiled at me. They suddenly stopped. And then they slowly came over to me, strutting all the way."Put your leg around me," Lindsey told me. I spread my legs in our booth, and the two of them almost collapsed into me. They were after my beads. I shoved a pair in my pocket. They weren't going to get them. As Lindsey backed up into the booth, she put her hand down on the booth. Her hand found my cock, and she started rubbing it through my jeans as she. She had no panties on and was cleanly shaven. And oh, what a beautiful pussy she had too!Doug immediately starts rubbing her clit and she just starts moaning and lifting her ass up and down to meet his hand. I’m just sitting and staring at my best friends black hand rubbing my daughters clit. Doug then started sticking one finger just barely in her tight little pussy and I thought she was going to go nuts… she let out that same deep moan that I had heard from her mother so often and I knew. Hmmmmmm, very horny.Before I could move another bare cock was taking it's place. I looked around to see three or four guys standing around, cocks in hand, waiting their turn. It seemed I was going to have little choice, my hole was going to be fucked again and again and all that spunk was going to get pushed inside of me. Dangerous, who were these men? But I didn't care, I just wanted anonymous sex and to be filled with the spunk of strangers. I hit the poppers again, this was far too exciting.