Katie is a beautiful brunette with shoulder length hair, a lilliputian frame, not bad stage 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 as shooting, she 'd kiss but not much more. Only one had fucked her, a young man who deflowered her, but they split up shortly afterwards as he cheated on her with her outflank champion. Katie was too busy for male child anyway, keen on succeeding at sport, but she did like the attention.

It was a Wednesday dark and the local Night lodge was hosting a terpsichore rival and her older brother, a photographer, was paid to get pictures of the event. She had begged him to reserve her to go and was excited to see inside a nightspot for the first time. She came down the steps looking Delicious in a tight black-market denim mini chick, black T-shirt with a white logotype in with child capitals `` NO ! ``, and a black bolero jacket which, ending at her shank, allowed a wide-cut view of her protuberant butt. Quite what the logo on the tee shirt meant was anyone 's conjecture, but it seemed to entail that she was n't concerned in intimate advances.

As she arrived at the venue with her blood brother and his friend, she leant into the kick to get a camera case out just as four scally gent parked up. One savage whistled at her, while the others chatted about how they 'd nail the shit out of her. She ignored the cat calls and entered the order.

Sitting in a booth, sipping on a diet Colon, she laughed and chatted with her comrade and his friend, who picked up a camera and started taking pictures of her, which she happily posed for. From another booth, the scally lads watched and discussed that, from the Angle he was sitting, he must be getting shots up her dame, 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 camera one lowered his head and said in his ear `` Get some up her dame lad, she 's fuckin'hot ! '' The former went to his other ear, sliding a piece of paper in his coat pocket. `` Get that lens up her skirt and send some to me, I 've just popped me email in yer pocket. She 's worth a good wank ! ``

As they walked off, Katie asked what they 'd said. The bungled answer of them wanting to know what camera he was using did n't appear to be believed, as the lads had made no secret of eyeing up her thighs. She tried to pull her dame down a minuscule, to no avail, and her Friend got some upskirts of her sinister satin panties.

While the dance competition took place, and her brother and friend took pictures, she got up and went to the lavatory. 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 sang-froid set and, despite clocking them looking at her legs, she did n't mind, as opposed to the scallies which she thought were coarse. She accepted a double vodka and Coca Cola from them which, not being a drinker, went straight to her head. That did n't kibosh her accepting another, but that sent her over. She was plastered in just two boozing.

Wasting no time, the lads got her up and took her to a billiards room which was out of use that Nox. Plonking her Down on a pond table, with her legs hanging over the side, the lad who chatted her up grabbed the side of her skirt in each fist and pushed it up to her shank, then plunge into the crotch of her scanty and gave her twat a good sniff. `` Get them off her '' said his mate, and he tore them off in three tugs of the satin material, revealing a neatly trimmed twat. Again he dove right in, licking her pussy while reaching up and feeling her tiny bosom through her T-shirt. `` She ai n't got much '' he said to the four guy rope behind him. `` Here, lets have a look '' said another, climbing on the table and stradding her belly.

gap her cap, he scoffed ... `` NO ! Ha. No ! Who the shtup does she recall she is, coming in here dressed like that, legs on display, wench tight on her ass, then tells guys no. `` nookie off ! '' he said, grabbing her tee shirt in both fists and tearing it undefended, revealing a matching black satin bra which he snapped at the centre and pulled to the position. `` Is it fucking worth wearing a bra making love ? '' he laughed, as he reached up to pluck the pap of her gnat collation. `` Wo n't get a fucking tit wank out of them ! '' He shuffled up to her boldness, pulled out his cock and placed it at her slightly open mouth, pushing it in and, grabbing her hair in his clenched fist, ran her promontory forwards and backwards, fellating him.

The guy eating her pussy stood up and unzipped his trouser. Placing his hard dick at her labia, he pushed in. `` Uhhhh, she 's tight ! '' he exclaimed, as he started building up motion. Two of the others got on the tabular array, either side of her, and started tweaking her pap and masturbating. It was n't long before the lad in her mouth was make, pulling out and spaffing in her face. Ream after ream of thick Stanford White semen shot out, firing up into her hair and splatting down on her face. `` Woah, good shot Tommy ! '' laughed the lad at her right field, as he reached down for her hand and placed it on his dick, allowing her to wank him, with his help. His married person laughed and did the like, as the guy fucking her held her legs up and encompassing, thrusting rich into her snatch.

Having descend on her expression, 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 hand and, as his teammate built up speeding in her cunt, he and his Paraguay tea came on her tiny tits and slim belly. Over and over, from each side, the two laddie shot their tons onto her, sperm firing across her torso from left and right. As she lay there motionless but for the jolts from the driving force in her cunt, the ejaculate started to run down her position.

Suddenly the scally lads explosion through the door. `` Is right ! '' said the lad who had first whispered into her Paraguay tea '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 electronic mail address. The guy fucking her lip pulled out and squirted his plentiful load up onto her eyes, almost glueing them shut, then coating her mouth and nerve. `` That 's it lad, splat that slut '' said a voice from the side, as the guy in her puss pulled out, quickly shooting up onto her nipple with his first two dig, then down onto her belly and bunched up doll 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 scally shoved his huge pecker inside her. `` She 's be intimate fit, and pretty. fountainhead, underneath all that fucking jizz anyways, but me kid sister 's got bigger pap than that. Still, her puss 's tight, ca n't have got fucked very much ''.

The other three had got either side of meat of her and were roughly fondling her, while fighting over her face. Each only allowing the other ten to fifteen seconds of fucking her mouth. Then, the email giver lay down next to her. `` bend her over and i 'll roll in the hay her with her on top '', with which his mates impaled her on his equally large shaft. As he pounded up into her cunt, his better half pushed into her ass. She let out a loud groan as his distance filled her, Tears streamed down over her cumsoaked face.

Now standing up, the others held her forefront up by her hair, and took turn of events fucking her mouth. As the first shot his cargo onto her already drenched nerve, his mate shouted from beneath her. `` Pull her fuckin'head back, dickhead. Yer jizz is drippin'down on me ! '' The lad yanked her headspring back and finished off. The other two pulled her nous back to get on her face, especially her back talk and Chin, allowing their gloupy semen to drop off, down to her chest and belly.

'' I 'm cook to bollix, mate '' said the lad on his back, `` get her off me ''. He then slid out and stood on the floor. `` Wan na fall on this gripe 's hot ass ! '' His mate positioned her over the tabular array with her buttocks on vista. Holding her skirt up with his pass on bridge player, the couple emptied their sacking over her bulblike bum, watching their come drip down the dorsum of her legs. One took a moving-picture show, as the pair stood either slope, each cock against an ass face, smiling, as the sperm cell slid down. `` You 're a nice slight shag, coquette '' laughed one of them, pulling up his zip.

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

The clubgoers had dispersed pretty quickly, just leaving Katie 's sidekick and friend packing up, discussing where she had gone. As the acquaintance turned to look unit of ammunition, suddenly he took a punch to the face, sending him crashing to the base. The lad grabbed his camera, took out the board, and placed it back by his side. Reaching into his coating pocket, he grabbed the small-arm of paper with his e-mail address on. `` You wo n't be needing this now, Ilex paraguariensis '' .