Katie is a beautiful brunette with shoulder length whisker, a petite frame, keen legs and a very round ass. At 17, she was known to the local lads in her area as someone who did n't put out. Sure, she 'd kiss but not much more. Only one had fucked her, a boyfriend who deflowered her, but they split up shortly afterwards as he cheated on her with her dear champion. Katie was too busy for boy anyway, keen on succeeding at sport, but she did like the attention.

It was a Midweek dark and the local night club was hosting a saltation rival and her aged comrade, a photographer, was paid to get word-painting of the outcome. She had begged him to allow her to go and was excited to see inside a lodge for the offset time. She came down the step looking delicious in a tight black denim mini bird, smutty T-shirt with a white logo in vauntingly upper-case letter `` NO ! ``, and a shameful bolero jacket which, ending at her waistline, allowed a full view of her bulbous butt. Quite what the logo on the T-shirt meant was anyone 's guess, but it seemed to imply that she was n't interested in intimate advances.

As she arrived at the venue with her brother and his friend, she leant into the boot to get a camera example out just as four scally sonny boy parked up. One wildcat whistled at her, while the others chatted about how they 'd nail the diddlysquat out of her. She ignored the cat calls and entered the club.

seance in a booth, sipping on a diet cola, she laughed and chatted with her brother and his Friend, who picked up a camera and started taking pictures of her, which she happily posed for. From another John Wilkes Booth, the scally lads watched and discussed that, from the slant he was sitting, he must be getting jibe up her annulus, which had hitched right up as she sat. Two of them got up to go to the bar. As they passed the lad with the tv camera one lowered his head and said in his ear `` Get some up her dame lad, she 's fuckin'hot ! '' The early went to his other ear, sliding a small-arm of report in his coat sack. `` Get that lens up her skirt and ship some to me, I 've just popped me email in yer sac. She 's worth a good wank ! ``

As they walked off, Katie asked what they 'd said. The bungled response of them wanting to know what camera he was using did n't come out to be believed, as the lads had made no closed book of eyeing up her thighs. She tried to tear her skirt down a little, to no avail, and her friend got some upskirts of her shameful satin panties.

While the terpsichore competition took position, and her brother and booster took pic, she got up and went to the toilet. On her way back she got chatted up by a guy in his early 20 's, then went and sat with him and his friends. These were the cool set and, despite clocking them looking at her legs, she did n't mind, as opposed to the scallies which she thought were rough-cut. She accepted a forked vodka and nose candy from them which, not being a juicer, went straight to her straits. That did n't stop her accepting another, but that sent her over. She was plastered in just two crapulence.

Wasting no time, the lads got her up and took her to a billiards way which was out of use that night. Plonking her down on a pool table, with her pegleg hanging over the incline, the lad who chatted her up grabbed the side of meat of her annulus in each fist and pushed it up to her waist, then dove into the crotch of her step-in and gave her cunt a good sniff. `` Get them off her '' said his mate, and he tore them off in three tower of the satin material, revealing a neatly trimmed twat. Again he dove right in, licking her pussy while reaching up and feeling her diminutive breasts through her tee shirt. `` She ai n't got lots '' he said to the four guys behind him. `` Here, lets have a looking at '' said another, climbing on the table and stradding her belly.

Opening her jacket, he scoffed ... `` NO ! Ha. No ! Who the fuck does she mean she is, coming in here dressed like that, legs on show, skirt tight on her ass, then tells guys no. `` shag off ! '' he said, grabbing her tee shirt in both clenched fist and tearing it open, revealing a matching black satin bra which he snapped at the nitty-gritty and pulled to the sides. `` Is it fucking worth wearing a bra love ? '' he laughed, as he reached up to tweak the tit of her gnat bites. `` Wo n't get a ass tit wank out of them ! '' He shuffled up to her face, pulled out his cock and placed it at her slightly surface mouth, pushing it in and, grabbing her tomentum in his fists, ran her head forwards and backwards, fellating him.

The guy eating her pussy stood up and unzipped his trousers. Placing his hard stopcock at her labia, he pushed in. `` Uhhhh, she 's fuddled ! '' he exclaimed, as he started building up apparent movement. Two of the others got on the table, either side of her, and started tweaking her nipples and masturbating. It was n't long before the lad in her sass was ready, pulling out and spaffing in her face. Ream after ream of compact Caucasian cum shot out, firing up into her hair and splatting down on her face. `` Woah, good stab Tommy ! '' laughed the lad at her right, as he reached down for her helping hand and placed it on his tool, allowing her to jerk off him, with his helper. His better half laughed and did the same, as the guy fucking her held her legs up and spacious, thrusting bass into her cunt.

Having fare on her grimace, that lad climbed off and his mate got on, kneeling at her side. Grabbing her hair, he forced her to fellate him. `` This is just so hot, I 'm gon na shoot ! '' said the lad to her left and, as his mate built up velocity in her slit, he and his Ilex paraguariensis came on her midget knocker and slenderize belly. Over and over, from each face, the two bloke shot their heaps onto her, sperm lighting across her torso from left and right. As she lay there motionless but for the jolts from the thrusts in her cunt, the ejaculate started to run down her sides.

Suddenly the scally lads burst through the door. `` Is right ! '' said the lad who had first whispered into her mate 's ear, `` we knew you 'd be fucking her in here. We watched you loosen her up. '' `` 'Urry up lad, we want in '' said the guy who 'd given his email address. The guy fucking her mouth pulled out and squirted his voluminous load up onto her heart, almost glueing them shut, then coating her oral cavity and face. `` That 's it lad, splat that slut '' said a vocalism from the slope, as the guy in her cuckoo pulled out, quickly shooting up onto her tits with his initiatory two gibe, then down onto her belly and bunched up skirt with the rest, which seemed never ending.

As he wiped the residue on her inner left thigh, he was quickly pulled away and the first off scally shoved his Brobdingnagian putz inside her. `` She 's fucking fit, and pretty. Well, underneath all that fucking jizz anyways, but me kid Sister 's got bigger titmouse than that. Still, her cunt 's tight, ca n't have fucked often ''.

The former three had got either side of her and were roughly fondling her, while fighting over her fount. Each only allowing the other ten to fifteen seconds of fucking her mouth. Then, the email giver lay down next to her. `` Turn her over and i 'll fuck her with her on top '', with which his mates impaled her on his equally vauntingly light beam. As he pounded up into her cunt, his partner pushed into her ass. She let out a tacky groan as his length filled her, bout streamed down over her cumsoaked face.

Now standing up, the others held her head up by her hairsbreadth, and took turns fucking her rima oris. As the get-go shot his freight onto her already drenched face, his mate shouted from beneath her. `` pulling her fuckin'forefront back, whoreson. Yer jizz is drippin'down on me ! '' The lad yanked her drumhead back and finished off. The other two pulled her header back to come on her cheek, especially her mouth and chin, allowing their gloupy semen to drip off, down to her breast and belly.

'' I 'm cook to blow, mate '' said the lad on his back, `` get her off me ''. He then slid out and digest on the storey. `` Wan na come on this bitch 's hot ass ! '' His checkmate positioned her over the table with her buttocks on view. Holding her skirt up with his left manus, the twain emptied their sacks over her bulbous behind, watching their come drip down the back of her legs. One took a picture, as the brace stood either incline, each cock against an ass cheek, smiling, as the spermatozoan slid down. `` You 're a nice petty screwing, tease '' laughed one of them, pulling up his zip.

Suddenly the music from the golf-club stopped. `` Shit, let 's get out of here '' said one of them, and they all left, leaving Katie draped over the board, drenched in come.

The clubgoers had dispersed pretty quickly, just leaving Katie 's sidekick and acquaintance packing up, discussing where she had gone. As the champion turned to reckon round, suddenly he took a puncher to the face, sending him crashing to the storey. The lad grabbed his camera, took out the lineup, and placed it back by his slope. Reaching into his coat pocket, he grabbed the piece of report with his email address on. `` You wo n't be needing this now, mate '' .