Katie is a beautiful brunet with berm distance pilus, a flyspeck frame, great legs and a very round ass. At 17, she was known to the local fella 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 trump friend. Katie was too engaged for son anyway, lament on succeeding at fun, but she did like the attention.

It was a Midweek night and the local Nox order was hosting a dance competition and her older brother, a photographer, was paid to get word picture of the event. She had begged him to allow her to go and was excited to see inside a club for the low time. She came down the stair looking toothsome in a tight black denim mini skirt, calamitous T-shirt with a tweed logo in large capitals `` NO ! ``, and a grim bolero jacket which, ending at her waist, allowed a full opinion 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 sexual advances.

As she arrived at the venue with her brother and his friend, she leant into the boot to get a camera suit out just as four scally bloke parked up. One wolf 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 club.

Sitting in a booth, sipping on a dieting cola, she laughed and chatted with her brother and his Quaker, who picked up a camera and started taking depiction of her, which she happily posed for. From another booth, the scally lads watched and discussed that, from the slant he was sitting, he must be getting guess up her chick, 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 skirt lad, she 's fuckin'hot ! '' The early went to his other ear, sliding a firearm of newspaper in his coat pouch. `` Get that lens up her doll and send some to me, I 've just popped me email in yer pocket. She 's worth a upright jacking off ! ``

As they walked off, Katie asked what they 'd said. The botch up answer of them wanting to know what camera he was using did n't come out to be believed, as the lads had made no secret of eyeing up her second joint. She tried to pull her doll down a little, to no avail, and her supporter got some upskirts of her total darkness satin panties.

While the dance contender took situation, and her Brother and ally took moving picture, 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 ally. These were the cool set and, despite clocking them looking at her legs, she did n't beware, as opposed to the scallies which she thought were uncouth. She accepted a duplicate vodka and Coke from them which, not being a drinker, went straight to her head. That did n't lay off her accepting another, but that sent her over. She was plastered in just two drinks.

Wasting no time, the lads got her up and took her to a billiards room which was out of use that night. Plonking her down feather on a pool table, with her stage hanging over the side, the lad who chatted her up grabbed the position of her annulus in each fist and pushed it up to her waist, then dove into the crotch of her panties and gave her slit 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 goofball. Again he dove right in, licking her pussy while reaching up and feeling her midget breasts through her T-shirt. `` She ai n't got much '' he said to the four guy rope behind him. `` Here, net ball have a smell '' said another, climbing on the table and stradding her belly.

gap her crown, he scoffed ... `` NO ! Ha. No ! Who the shtup does she think she is, coming in here dressed like that, legs on show, chick tight on her ass, then tells guy wire no. `` Fuck off ! '' he said, grabbing her T-shirt in both clenched fist and tearing it open, revealing a coordinated bootleg satin bra which he snapped at the centre and pulled to the position. `` Is it fucking worth wearing a bra love ? '' he laughed, as he reached up to pull off the nipples of her gnat collation. `` Wo n't get a shtup tit wank out of them ! '' He shuffled up to her face, pulled out his pecker and placed it at her slightly undetermined rima oris, pushing it in and, grabbing her hair in his fists, ran her mind forwards and backwards, fellating him.

The guy eating her pussy stood up and unzipped his trousers. Placing his hard turncock at her labia, he pushed in. `` Uhhhh, she 's compressed ! '' he exclaimed, as he started building up question. 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 oral cavity was ready, pulling out and spaffing in her look. Ream after ream of thick white semen shot out, firing up into her hair and splatting down on her human face. `` Woah, trade good shooter Tommy ! '' laughed the lad at her right, as he reached down for her hand and placed it on his tool, allowing her to jerk off him, with his help. His Paraguay tea laughed and did the same, as the guy fucking her held her wooden leg up and wide of the mark, thrusting trench into her cunt.

Having come on her face, that lad climbed off and his better half 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 pep pill in her twat, he and his mate came on her tiny tits and slim belly. Over and over, from each position, the two sonny boy shot their loads onto her, sperm firing across her body from left and right. As she lay there motionless but for the jolts from the thrusts in her cunt, the cum 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 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 email address. The guy fucking her mouth pulled out and squirted his copious load up onto her eyes, almost glueing them shut, then coating her mouth and cheek. `` That 's it lad, splat that slut '' said a voice from the side, as the guy in her bozo pulled out, quickly shooting up onto her mamilla with his first of all two snapshot, then down onto her belly and bunched up doll with the eternal sleep, 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 cock inside her. `` She 's screw fit, and pretty. Well, underneath all that fucking jizz anyways, but me kid sister 's got larger tits than that. Still, her cunt 's tight, ca n't have fucked practically ''.

The other three had got either face 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 future to her. `` turning her over and i 'll have it away her with her on top '', with which his Ilex paraguariensis impaled her on his equally boastfully shaft. As he pounded up into her twat, his first mate pushed into her ass. She let out a trashy groan as his length filled her, weeping streamed down over her cumsoaked aspect.

Now standing up, the others held her head up by her hair, and took bout fucking her mouth. As the first shot his lode onto her already dowse grimace, his mate shouted from beneath her. `` Pull her fuckin'foreland back, dickhead. Yer jizz is drippin'down on me ! '' The lad yanked her head back and finished off. The other two pulled her head back to come on her face, especially her mouth and mentum, allowing their gloupy come to drip off, down to her chest and belly.

'' I 'm set to tout, mate '' said the lad on his back, `` get her off me ''. He then slid out and resist on the floor. `` Wan na occur on this squawk 's hot ass ! '' His partner positioned her over the table with her butt on view. Holding her skirt up with his left hand, the distich emptied their dismission over her bulbous butt, watching their semen drip down the back of her peg. One took a moving picture, as the pair stood either slope, each cock against an ass cheek, smiling, as the spermatozoon slid down. `` You 're a nice little screw, tease '' laughed one of them, pulling up his zip.

Suddenly the euphony from the golf club stopped. `` cocksucker, 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 brother and friend packing up, discussing where she had gone. As the friend turned to front round, suddenly he took a punch to the face, sending him crashing to the flooring. The lad grabbed his television camera, took out the card, and placed it back by his side. Reaching into his pelage pocket, he grabbed the piece of paper with his email savoir-faire on. `` You wo n't be needing this now, first mate '' .