" My last boyfriend was so self-absorbed that he refused to give me head," Amanda complained.Some of the other girls nodded in agreement.Joannathought...about Oliver and how he often tried to duck out of it."I hope you stood up for yourself and refused to give him a blow-job until he did," Emma said strongly.All the girls in the group knew that Emma hadstaunch feminist tendencies, so they expected a comment like that from her."Don't you quite like giving head?I seem to find that I have more fun. They came in through the back door and worked through the crowd to the dancefloor. As Kelly squeezed past Dale at one point, he realized it was her and grabbed her butt, slipping a finger into her pussy. Another random guy reached a hand inside her T-shirt and played with a nipple.I was also out there dancing and had been for a bit. I worked my way over to Kelly and we connected. Although Kelly was shit-faced, we got our groove on. She was riding my thigh for a while. I kept pulling up the back. I shook in fear as the Master I gathered walked around me i grabbed my breasts painfully then from behind another pair of hands appeared looking feminine but slightly masculine i wanted to turn but the crop was still under my chin. Then the torture began some sort of pyramid coil was applied to my nipples and breasts pulling my nipples forward stretching the skin to the fullest i feared it hurt like hell but the crop still under my chin always the pain came more as if let the second feeling. ‘Stay in the car, we need beer!’ Matt hollered while walking toward Jake’s vehicle. Matt plopped himself into the passenger seat and motioned for Jake to drive, ‘head to the store, c’mon.’ Jake put the care in reverse and headed back out of Matt’s driveway. Matt looked at Jake out of the corner of his eye before saying finally, ‘Whassup, motherfuggah!’ ‘I was wondering if you were going to say ‘hi’ at some point, dick! I don’t drive this far to see my mom. You are one lucky son of a bitch!’.