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She began moving sinuously, running her hands over her lush body, her tongue running over her lips. She put her hands behind her head and thrust her hips in short sharp motions, as if she were being fucked. The movement made cuffs on her belt jingle. The men were cheering now, and it seemed to egg her on. She opened her eyes and looked into the crowd, making eye contact with individual men. Her hands came up and cupped her breasts outside the uniform, squeezing and rolling them until the nipples stood out under the fabric. She toyed with the top button, looking coyly at them, until they began shouting at her to "take it off!" The, with a violent motion, she ripped the blouse open. A huge cheer went up as her big tits spilled free. Amy played with her naked breasts for a moment, rubbing the nipples to even further hardness and erection. "Hahha," Tanya said. "Look at that little bitch go. What a fucking slut." Amy sashayed over to the pole in the center of the stage and began rubbing sensuously against it, up and down, up and down. She threw her head back, her legs on either side, and rubbed her panty clad pussy against the pole as the men continued to whoop and holler. She left the pole and turned back to face the men. She slowly slid the nightstick on her belt out of its sheath and held it up to her lips. The cheers redoubled as she began running her tongue up and down the long black baton, then slipped her lips over he end of the handle as if she were sucking a cock. But when she slid her free hand down inside the thong panties and began stroking her pussy, the men's control broke. As one, they poured onto the stage. Amy yelped in surprise and the patrolman's hat slipped off of her head as she was seized and dragged off, back onto the floor. She was forced to her knees as the men encircled her and unzipped their pants. Amy was surrounded by black and brown cocks, poking and thrusting at her from all angles. She opened her mouth and slid her lips down over the enormous black cock of the man directly in front of her. She reached up and wrapped her hands around two more, stroking them slowly as she sucked. The men not being pleasured mauled Amy's body savagely, their dark hands all over her breasts and buttocks. Periodically, one of the men would jerk her by the hair to force her to change from one cock to another. She seemed past the point of caring; she sucked and slurped greedily at whichever penis was before her. When all of the men had had a turn at her mouth, she was jerked to her feet. Someone ripped the thong panties away from her and threw them aside. She was shoved over roughly, her arms pinned behind her, her big tits dangling and swinging beneath. One man took the cuffs off the belt at her waist and fastened her hands behind her. Antonio Jones stepped behind her and began forcing himself into her. "AAAAHHHHHHH..." Amy cried out in pain and pleasure as the huge penis violated her cunt. Jones her grabbed her thick curly brown hair and yanked her head up. As soon as he did, another was before her, forcing his dick into her mouth. The two men began slamming Amy's helpless body back and forth between them brutally like a rag doll, fucking her mouth and cunt with deep, pile driver strokes. Amy's cries of pain were muffled and gagged by the huge invader in her mouth, but Tom could tell when they began to transform into by-now familiar muffled groans of animalistic pleasure , then the spasmodic grunts of orgasm. "Oh, look at your wife, Tom," Tanya cooed in his ear. "Look at how much she loves it." Her hand stole down to his crotch and began toying with his zipper. Slowly, she worked it down, then her hand was inside Tom's pants pulling out his cock. It was rock hard and throbbing. Tanya began stroking it with her skilled fingers, and Tom couldn't repress his groan of pleasure. A few of the men standing around waiting their turn at Amy noticed. They began laughing and pointing at Tom. "Sheee-it, man," one of them jeered. "Is that all the dick you got to give this lil' slut?" "I know," Tanya grinned. "Pathetic, isn't it?" She speeded up her stroking until Tom was gasping and squirming against his bonds. His eyes were locked on the sight of his wife's brutal ravishment. He was on the verge of coming when Tanya abruptly took her hand away. He cried out in frustration. "Oh, no, Tommy," she said. "You're being punished, remember?" "Please," he begged, "Please..." She kissed him lightly on the ear. "Don't go `way now," she giggled. She walked over and knelt by Amy, smiling up at the men fucking her. "Check this out, boys," she said. She reached up to where Amy's breasts were swinging underneath her impaled body. She cupped one breast and massaged it gently. Then she grabbed and twisted it savagely. Amy shrieked in pain, As she did, Jones grunted in surprised pleasure. `Damn," he said, "bitch tightened up like a little girl when you did that." "Yeah, " Tanya said, "she's a real pain-slut, isn't that right, Amy?" Amy's only response was a moan of fear. |
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