His left arm wrapped around me to pin me to the back of the chair. His right palm pressed against the front of my clit. Keeping his palm pressed there... he slapped my balls hard. ‘Tell me to stop when you want me to stop,’ he said. Then he went on slapping. Ten slaps later, I was still silent. Twenty slaps later, my legs were spread wide to give him better access. Fifty slaps later, Michael stopped on his own accord. ‘Don’t worry. You can keep your weak stones. I like to be able to do that to. Why are you all staring at me.........I got dressed up for you, so let that be enough....please......for God sake, what do you want?''What do we want, slut? We're glad you asked that question, slut, aren't we, guys?' laughed James, and by now, all four of the hunky looking boys had moved closer to the tall woman in the sexy clothes. 'Well, I think we'd like to see more of you. Yes, we'd like to see more of your body, slut. You can start by taking off that jumper. You know it's too hot in here. More

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