Billie could feel the tip moving off of the nylon and wetly touching the inside of one thigh... then pushing up and under... "Oohhhh!" she sighed, as ... ripply wet caress soaked the slick petals of her crevice and another lick petted them open. Billie tensed her back, but the new sensation had prevented her from moving away. Little by little Hanson was stretching her panty crotch over and moving his mouth in to take its place. Then his lips went away for a moment and she felt strong fingers hook. When I awoke I wasn't sure how long I was out, but the men had switched places. It was clear the first man had done serious damage. I was numb to the pain, and could only feel the intense pressure of the man pistoning in and out of my rectum. I don't know how big he was, but his cock felt enormous. I could feel him pressing into my stomach on every forward thrust. I suddenly became aware of another male standing to the side. He pointed out to the others that I was a "good little bitch" and that. How could his feet shrink 4 sizes? There had to be some mistake, but heleaned down and looked at the line where the little metal slider hit histoe and it was a 7.Feeling dazed he asked to try on his style work boot in a 7. The clerkreturned a few minutes later and apologized that they didn't carry thatstyle in such a small size. But he suggested that he could try a boy's 6-1/2 in a very similar style. They fit like a glove.He paid for his new boots and dropped the old ones in the garbage on. It was pretty much silent, bar the sound of a couple getting off outside and several people on the various couches talking. In the corner I noticed Charlie lying beside a chair, one of her friends was next lying beside her sleeping clutching a can of beer. "Hey Grant!" she said smiling at me, "Hey" I replied unsure of what to say next. What followed was an awkward silence followed by a giggle from Charlie, I could see that even with the prescence of alcohol in her system she was still the same.