The masked Avenger stopped spanking her bottom. It was already cherry red and filled with health.She felt masculine fingernails dig into her butt crac.... As the masked avenger grasped the waistband of her orange shiny panties and pulled them down revealing her pink skinned bottom. The cold air felt good on her hot pink butt cheeks, cotton-clad bottom but not for long. Her underwear having been lowered by Avenger without a care, while The masked avenger stared as Bridget felt long fingers against. She just knew it. She could feel the magic in the air. It was thick and heavy with it. She was breathing it. It tingled against her skin, it travelled through her whole body. It fuelled her. She began walking away from her car, her heels clacking loudly against the concrete ground. She walked toward the metal door, going deeper into the magic with every stride. She was face to face with it. She raised a pale fist up to the door, and knocked. Then she noticed the small metal tray on the door.. More spectators, more laughter. She couldn't see it but at the other window behind her she felt certain was more of the same.She looked up to see the grunting shape of the naked Umbatu getting down to the short strokes and let out a sob. It was bad enough been forced into sex, but having a dozen men watching her made things worse. She imagined most military camps showed films to entertain the troops. Here'The Humping of Hilary Irvine' seemed the best show in town.Umbatu came. Hilary felt his. Varun took me again back to society and dropped me at my building. i asked him “will you not fuck me too?” on which he smiled and said “nope bitch! go get someone else tonight”.I was burning in desire of a dick right now and had no idea how to get someone fuck me. well while going towards my building in disappointment the same middle aged guy saw me. he came towards me and looked around as if he don’t want to be seen with him. then he came closer and kissed me right there. i knew what to do and.