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Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

around me to grab my nipples. I gasped and tried to turn, but I was held firmly. „Hi Sunshine, Jimmy told me what a great fuck you are, how about giving me a little?“ It was Stan. He was obviously a little drunk. „Wait, you don’t understand…“ I started but Stan’s hand had already moved down my body and was squeezing my ass through my dress. I struggled to push him away but as „average“ as I had t

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

hought him to be, he was too strong for me. His hand moved from my nipples to the back of my neck, pushing me forward, bending me over the sink. I tried to break free but his grip was like iron and held me firm. „Oh I understand Slut,“ he spat out at me, „Jim told us all about what you are. A little sissy slut who craves cock.“ He pulled my panties aside and I could feel his hard cock pushing

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

against my ass. „No please don’t…“ I begged but he let go of my hips to guide his cock. His hand held my neck firmly pinned. At last he lined up his cock with my ass and began to push. He had spit on his cock, but it was nowhere near enough lubrication. Still he kept pushing. I could feel it start to slide in when at last; with an almost audible „pop“ the head of his cock forced its way into m

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

y ass. „Mmmmm , Jim was right you are a tight little slut.“ He said. I struggled wildly as he kept sliding it into me. Inch after inch. It was not thick like Jim’s but it felt much longer. Finally I could feel his balls against my thighs. He put his hand around my throat and pulled me up against him. He started to pull out only to slam it back into me again. My body bucked against his as he pu

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

mped his long cock deep in and out of my ass. I could feel my cock get hard as I whimpered softly, „Yeah, that’s it you little cunt,“ he muttered in my ear „You think you were just gonna‘ tease me all night? You’ve been begging for it all night, and now it’s time.“ He pushed me back down over the sink and started fucking me harder and deeper. Every time his cock thrust all the way inside me, I

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

rocked forward on my high heels grinding my hard cock against the counter. I moaned louder and grabbed the sides of the sink. He pumped furiously and at last grabbed my hips and slammed his cock deep into my ass. I could feel it throbbing as he started shooting his thick cum deep into me. He grunted and thrust shooting again and again into me. I moaned in lust and humiliation as I felt my ass

Washing And Cumming In Bathroom

betraying my body and squeezing his cock. Finally he finished and pulled his cock out of my ass. I felt empty and wanted more but he pulled up his pants, slapped my ass and walked away „Be good and maybe you’ll get more later.“ He said as he walked back out into the living room. Again I felt tears in my eyes. I knew I was becoming a slave to cock. I knew if he came back later, I would be his

again. A voice called for me to bring out some food. I quickly set up a tray and trying to regain my composure walked back into the living room. The TV was off and all four of them were leering at me openly. I looked back at them and realized that Stan had told them all what had just happened. I shrank back into the kitchen but Jim barked at me to stop. „Where do you think you’re going?“ he as

ked. „Just back into the kitchen,“ I replied, fear creeping into my voice. „Not just yet,“ he said „Why don’t you tell us all what you just did in the kitchen?“ „What do you mean, I was doing the dishes.“ „Don’t you dare lie to me, slut.“ Jim thundered. Really scared now, I answered „Well, Stan came in and held me down and fucked me.“ „So, you’ll fuck Stan but not the rest of us?“ Jim said, „W

hat kind of host would I be if I didn’t let all my friends fuck you?“ „But I didn’t, he made me…“ I stammered. „And you loved it, didn’t you slut?“ Jim cut me off. „No, he made me!!“ „So you think he’s a lousy fuck?“ Jim accused, „I warned you about embarrassing me didn’t I?“ I felt the trap snap shut around me „No I loved it,“ shame burning my cheeks, „but I didn’t let him, he made me.“ „I th

ink you owe everyone here a piece of that ass of yours, don’t you?“ Jim was openly smiling now. He was standing further back then the others who were all leering at my legs. He held his hands up and pantomimed taking a picture, reminding me of the material he was holding over my head. Defeated, I lowered my head and whispered, „Yes.“ „What? I didn’t hear that.“ Jim said. My head snapped up „Yes.“ „Yes what?“ Jim said, „Tell us what you mean.“ „I think you should all fuck me“ I was looking down again and whispering. „You don’t sound very sincere.“ Jim replied coldly. „Maybe you sho

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