.. if her chest didn’t give her away ... her accent did. Not Cockney but not Cambridge either. London ... pure London.He admired that bust ... but h... knew where there was a better one. Even if she was a princess.“We’re going out to the party,” Junior said. And out the door they went. Still light, they went around and checked ID’s. There wasn’t anyone under 16 ... yet. The organizers seemed to be mostly college ... Central Michigan and Ferris State, but there were a few from the Fed.Many of the. She tried to flail her arms but someone was holding her wrists and she couldn’t move. The head of the cock was inside her now and she knew there was no way of stopping him. The man who was fucking her pumped harder and faster, the other cock slid into her slowly. She came before he was even halfway in and they all laughed again. “Maybe we should get something up her ass too!” The cock went all the way in now and the two of them matched their rhythm, pulling nearly all the way out, then ramming. The music continued.Her master, or whoever was holding the camera moved behind the other girl and Alice could see her kneeling down in front of her. Just when she felt the first kiss on her body the camera moved again, and zooming in on her mouth. She felt the other girls tongue finds it way toward the clitoris and all she could see was that she slowly opened up her mouth and started breathing heavier. Alice had nothing against seeing a woman doing just that, but she wanted to watch what was. And now she don't want it? Tough shit! You were like that at the start, remember? You didn't want me to touch you, didn't want to fuck around with all that shit. Now..." Yes." Annie said, worriedly wringing her hands together. "But--" Ain't no buts, here," Hank said, backing down, his fingers still twisted in Betty's long blonde hair. The girl's head was drawn back as far as it could go. She blinked, staring up at the ceiling. Never before had she felt such helplessness, such terror. Her feet.