They grabbed both her legs, lifted her up then laid her on her back on the conference table. She shuddered as her exposed back touched the cool wood b...low her. Her head hung over the edge and soon a new cock was shoved down her throat. The man fucking her face grabbed both her tits and kneaded them with each pumpring motion.Meanwhile, eager hands lifted her legs and ass, pushing her skirt up towards her stomach. Stacey let out a little moan as she felt her pussy being rubbed through her. I sat at the bar and started acting drunker and drunker. I knew everyone was looking. I pretended to be so drunk that i was falling all over the men and rubbing up against them. They were touching my ass and tits. One guy pushed his hand up my dress to rub my cunt. I was so wet I knew he could feel it. This one guy asked if he could walk me home I knew he wanted sex so I said yes, I mean I was leading him on on purpose anyway. He lead me home groping my ass and 'accidentally' touching my tits.. She was wearing jean shorts so his hands rested on her soft smooth flesh. Jessica relaxed into his touch. “That’s it, use your hands, and let them guide you.” Jake slid his hands up to her waistline. His hands gripped the seem of the T-shirt and he lifted it up over her breasts. Jake paused for a moment and looked at his sisters large firm breasts standing proudly before him. It was like a revelation in his mind. He had often imagined how great his sister’s breasts would be, but his imagination. He had the richest brown hair, so much so that it reminded her of chocolate and red wine. They used to be so perfect together, she didn’t know what had gone wrong. She threw the picture lightly onto the space beside her and curled up into a ball. Why had everyone hated her since young? Why did the truth disgust them so much that they would rather be with the bitch than their own daughter? She rocked her body back and forth as tears fell down her face abundantly. She didn’t want to hurt John-she.