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To ‘create a proper atmosphere’, as Roy put it, she had her hands tied behind her, and was invited to dance for them; it was clear she’d been their whore for the night, and she showed her naked body as a helpless slave now, loud salsa blaring from a powerful stereo while all of them drank beer and cheap whiskey. They gave her another large glass of Southern Comfort, then they all smoked pot; as a result, she began to get a bit more ‘loose’, and, after a good hour, she had completely surrendered to the men’s obscene will.
The blonde actress was put to sit down between the two bikers, but the several glasses of sweet booze had got to her head, and she wasn’t even shivering, now, even if the two bikers’ dirty hands were all around her since what seemed an eternity. Her minidress was raised to her navel, her tits exposed and roughly groped, her crotch continuously porked while she held both those dark, stiff cocks in her little white hands.