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 it to the cool air. I gasp into my panties gagging 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 japanese 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. The tape had done its job, effectively stripping away every last strand of hair. I screw my eyes tightly shut, trying to hide from the audience cheering on my debasement. My body is trembling, panting, and squealing seemingly of its own accord when the relentless figures suddenly withdraw. I open my eyes and my hips involuntarily buck upward, pursuing Eddie’s withdrawing fingers, furthering my humiliation. “She’s a thoroughbred boys! Ready to respond at a moment’s notice!” Eddie is holding his glistening fingers up, displaying my wetness to the audience. “We can’t be having her cumming all over the place just yet though… you’ll blowjob all have to wait ‘til her Birthday next weekend before we can have this kind of fun… seal ‘er back up Phil!” Phil rubs my slit with the dry rag again and then once again plasters my pussy with the yellow tape, driving it back into all my creases and into my butt crack. Strong hands pick me up and set me back on my feet in front of the bar. I know my face is flushed and I look around disorientated. Bill gives a hoot “look at you, all revved up and no place to go! Let me help you out here… all this excitement and my beer’s gone empty.” Bill has my arm and a hand at the small of my back leading me back to his table to pick up his empty and I’m back to work, going from table to table filling drinks and trying to avoid the teen worst of the slaps and gropes on my naked butt cheeks. *******************End of Chapter 3*********************** I was standing in the living room of my apartment. It was a Friday afternoon, and my classes had ended for the day. Of course, this meant that I would be spending a lot of quality time with my roommate this weekend. My roommate, Terri, was kneeling in front of me, naked and ready to serve. Just to think, only a few weeks ago, her name was Tim. Tim was an arrogant asshole that didn't really have any idea of what the real world was like. Seeing as he was a sexist and a racist, as well as all the other negative terms I could use to amateur describe someone, I decided to teach him a lesson. Knowing that her choices were amateur limited at this point "No, I don't believe that," she said shaking her head. Her outfit stopped at her waist, and she’d taken off the Pac-Man thong. He knew it wasn’t healthy to gagging obsess over Nicole and imagine her with other guys like this, but he couldn’t help himself. teen As her pleasure magnified, she sucked Travis’s cock even harder, faster and deeper japanese into her throat. We did not have much time, so I laid her back on the kitchen counter and blowjob ate out her pussy. When I slid my hand between her legs again I remember that I wanted to shave her. I thrust two fingers into her juicy snatch. The sensation was unbelievable, and her pleasure was reaching new heights as they stretched her. “So, what do you want?” You’ve got a style about you that’s so different from everyone else.” Her eyes flicker up to mine as a smile appears on that beautiful face of hers. I follow him out and there he is just standing in the field just looking out at nature in the distance. He slid his dagger in his belt, got his satchel, and opened the door quietly. “Now, we need to have a little bit more serious talk.