He pushed his index finger deep into my throbbing wet and hot pussy.I pulled my panties off and opened my legs as wide as I could. I was ready for a ...ock to fill me and fuck me hard but instead he went down on me and put my clit in his mouth. I was crying in ecstasy as he continued applying pressure with his tongue. He went up and down bobbing his face while still finger-fucking me deep now rubbing against my g spot.I could not hold out any longer as I felt the orgasms explode and tremor. I tried to protest, but he just told me to stay quiet or the whole situation would turn even worse.He dragged me upstairs again and pushed me inside the same master bedroom where I had been a while before. He closed the bathroom door behind him.“Well, bitch, my friend told me he enjoyed your nice holes…”I opened my mouth to yell at him, but he grabbed my throat and said he was going to do the same and I could do nothing to avoid it.He twisted my arm behind my back and asked me if I had. "We'll go out tonight to The Flocafe." said Karen. "It's cool there and I know you'll like it." Sounds good to me mate." I agreed and we settled in the sun before getting ready to go out that night.The time soon went that afternoon as we lay there talking about the fun we'd had back home and Kate asked about the friends and lovers we'd had and what they were doing now and before we knew it, we'd had something to eat and were getting ready to go out. Kate went for a navy blue mini dress with. * Mike barged into the dressing room, quickly followed by the club bouncer. There were several girls in there, all in various stages of undress. He ignored their screams, and indignant cries, and made a bee-line for the surprised and shocked, Angelica, who was sitting in front of the vanity, powdering her naked tits. ‘Angelica…?’ As he reached her, the big bouncer caught up, grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. ‘Okay, brother, just what the hell to you think you’re playing at?’ the bouncer.
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