Once again strong hands unceremoniously hoist me up on the bar and pull me down on my back. Ready hands are waiting to spread my legs apart and I see cell phone flashes going off in my periphery vision. The crowd is ready for my humiliation this indian time… has probably known it was coming. I hear Eddie’s voice coming from between my legs, “Tina, I’m not going to lie, this is gonna hurt a little bit, but it should take care of all that nasty pussy hair so you get to avoid a waxing.” I raise my head and look at Eddie standing between my legs. My breadth is coming in japanese panicked little gasps. I’m shaking and my tummy is going up and down rapidly as I try not to hyperventilate. I feel Phil supporting my head which is hanging over Latina the back of the bar and I hear him say “bite down on this” as he forces my wet panties into my mouth (thankfully Toby did teen finish rinsing them out first). I tense up as Eddie starts to pull on the tape and my breath stops, frozen in my chest. Eddie gives me his signature wink and then yanks the tape off with all his might. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I scream! The pain is intense! My entire crotch is on fire. People are leaning in to take close ups of my naked crotch but I am too lost in my torment to care. Eddie drapes a steaming hot rag over my crotch which starts to ease the pain. And then he once again starts cleaning my pussy, this time starting with gentle caresses with the hot rag, running his fingers up and down my slit. I start to protest and give little yips of discomfort as his fingers run past the entrance of my vagina and over my clit, sending little jolts of feeling through my tummy and up my spine. I want to protest, to tell Eddie that I am clean enough, but Phil is still holding my panties inside my mouth and all that comes out is a muted “mweddi op it, mwease ont”. Eddied continues on mercilessly. I try to wiggle my crotch away from his caressing fingers but the hands on my legs strengthen their grip and I feel Eddie use his free hand to spread my pussy, exposing brazilian it to the cool air. I gasp into my panties as the fingers start concentrating on my little love button, gently circling it and brushing over it. I feel my vagina start to get wet and I am panting again, this time from the feelings focusing in on my pussy. I know that everyone is watching me getting horny and panting like a slut but I can’t help it, can’t control my twitching hips which seem to be seeking Eddie’s fingers of their own accord. I try to focus on why I am trying to avoid the molesting fingers. I want to crawl into a hole and die as I stare down at my wantonly displayed pussy. It is wet and puffy from more than the damp rag, and naked as the day I was born. I wanted him to Latina grab my head and just start forcing me down on his member, making me gag and slobber all over him, but looking back it was probably a good thing he was more interested in my worshiping his glorious cock. “Yes it’s great isn’t it,” I answered. She squatted down in front of me. Her soapy finger probed and slid so gently across my most private parts. “This is amazing, Master. • Lips Hue And speaking of that, when can you come down here again?” I’ll put you up against a blonde with big tits any day.” I saw the lights dancing down the darkened corridor walls. "Like what might happen?" Luck happens. Would you mind?” she said as she turned her back to him momentarily, smiling to herself as she did. Another breath, “Hi Kevin, I think you are so hot.” Cindy covered her mouth to keep from giggling out loud. Then she buried her face into her hands, shaking her head with violence. Have you ever heard the old saying it's better to catch insects with sweetness rather indian bitterness?" A few rooms as well as the CQ off went dark, this also included the camera system. His hands grabbing my hips forcefully like he owns me. He's rubbing my whole body, kissing my neck, biting my nipples. I’d mentally prepared myself for much worse. “Here, dry teen yourself off with this and go to bed. I heard him unzip and he was around my waist again…moving between my legs and I felt the cloth of his pants against them…pushing and spreading them…”Please Johnnie, “ I said again but it was not a “please don’t” it was too late for that as I felt his flesh now…it was hot and the night was cool and I said just a very weak…a hoping and willing “please, Johnnie” as I knew I was wet, that my “cunt” was wet and ready…I didn’t say that word…I japanese imagined my “cunt” and it was ready for his cock as I felt his skin against my skin and I looked around, the pub noise and the night noise, and praying we wouldn’t be interrupted…I wanted him to “fuck” my “cunt”…we were both hot and wet and ready for “fucking.” He’s only one grade lower than me, and brazilian he says he’ll make the full time commitment. Erica melted immediately, the tension running out of her. You enjoy being my lover. I could tell you some good stories about the parties we had in there.” Not wanting her to flee from the room the moment she regained consciousness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. I charged after. Heather though, is not like that. Her shoulder-length hair fell about her in artful dishevelment that probably took a long time to get just right. Billy looked around the room and saw the Martinez twins sitting at the kitchen table. “How big are we talking?”