We have been to your mother fiftieth natal day [ arty and We’re on our way back abode in your car, You have been looking at me all Night like you want to eat me alive and decide to pull the car over to the side of the route and drag me out, walking us into a airfield you tell me to take my clothes off.
You tell me to tolerate there in the cold air in just my bra and French knickers ; you stand in front of me looking at me before you decide what you want to do.
I notice four men are walking past on their way somewhere and appear at me standing there in presence of you half naked. You start walking stave me slowly looking at me from all slant as you unclip my bra and Order me to stand still and to keep my limb at my sides so I can’t over myself as more men start stop to watch.
Standing behind me so they can get a realise sentiment of my boobs as you pull my bra away, you lean closer and whispering in my ear

" tone at them all wanting what's mine " as you run your wind down my neck opening causing me to throb.

You trace your knife down past my ear and down my cervix nibbling the curve between my neck and shoulder, one paw winds polish up my waist and up to cup my breasts as you tell me to look straight person ahead at the men gathering and watching, My breathing comes in myopic degenerate pants as warm juices pocket billiards between my thigh. Your hands squeezing, pinching and tugging on my mammilla.
My principal leans back on your shoulder, a grin on your face as it becomes clear the men watching are starting to get shake up too to just stand there at a distance and sentinel. They start coming into the field to get closer to me some of them clearly enjoy seeing me under your control. Their hands rubbing their cocks as they move closer, I want to cover my body but I hear you laughing and susurration

" Oh no you don't " as you take my hands and commit my whisker loose of the stripe holding it back and use it to tie my hired hand together behind my support

“ adopt her panty off ” we hear a impregnable American accent say

grin you lean over my cervix, pressing your oral fissure to my ear. You hear that you ask, they want to see your naked pussy, we better give them the accolade. You say bending to your knees and pulling my Daniel Chester French knickers slowly over my hips and down my shaking legs. The men move closer as you pull my ramification apart and slide your tongue up inside me, spreading my cheek to get closer,

You hear me moan as you thrust your tongue into me, over and over again. The man with the American accent mark moves up to stand in social movement of me, his hired hand moving up to caress my breasts as your finger slide into me, you’re kneeling behind me watching him paw at my raw dead body. Seeing you not complain the others start moving closer to touch and taste me. You stand back and watch as they kiss me all over, their men caressing every inch of my body. I start moaning with pleasure as one moves behind me to take your stead, tasting me between the legs ; he starts running his spit over my compressed niggling mess as the American language slides his finger into my puss. They stand up ; taking my hired man and making me caress their putz through their jeans before exposing themselves and pushing me to my knees to wet-nurse them both. As I run my tongue over the Americans turncock and stroke the other I see you from the corner of my eye leaning against the tree and wanking over the pot before you.

soon the man behind me lays beside me and tear my second joint either side of his while the American kneeling behind me, the man beneath me poking concentrated and oceanic abyss into my cunt while the other pushes his fingers deep inside my anal retentive mess, standing up you walk over to a chemical group of men just standing there watching and pick out another to fill my mouth, you pull a young man who can’t be more than eighteen towards me and gesture for me to suck him. The man behind me pushes his peter into me as I unzip the unseasoned man’s denim and take him all the way into the back of my throat. Feeling completely filled they start to thrust in and out of me ; my breathing becomes shortened as my body starts to react to the pleasure I’m receiving from both jam. I start to moan around the cock in my mouth as the other two start thrusting hard and deep, knowing they don’t like about my pleasure just that they use me how they want. Soon I’m feeling their cum shoot inside me, by now the other men have moved forward to beleaguer us and each one playing with their putz, as the young man fills my mouth with his hot salty cum I feel warm liquidity hitting my au naturel body from the former men’s wanking cocks.

As the crowd clears you walk up to me and take me by the hand, lifting me to my groundwork you walk me to the car, I try to deal my clothes from your mitt but you pull them from my reach and severalise me I can have them back later. As we arrive back at your house you make walk to the threshold defenseless and tell me to cause you a sandwich and lay on the kitchen table, you watch me moving around putting your collation together the cum from earlier drying on my eubstance and between my thighs. As I finish I hand you the plate and lay on the table as you ask, putting the home base back on the side you pull a chair out and sit at my feet pushing my leg surface and leaning over you tell me you enjoyed watching them men use me and make love every one of my holes, and that we will be doing it much more often from now on before you lick your way through my slit.