I'm sure you know when to say stop.The first night I danced I was wearing a black wet look mini skirt, black thigh highs, along with four inch heel, s.... A semi shear red peasant style, over the shoulder blouse, that showed an ample amount of my thirty eight D breasts.One guy was able to slip a hand down the front of my blouse and pinch my nipple before I managed to get his hand out of my blouse. Luckily we were faced away from George and he was unable to see what had happened. George loved how. Instinctively I held my breasts hoping to relieve the pain. David slapped my hands away causing more pain but to my utter relief he released my nipples from the pliers. The blood rushed back and there was more pain, but the pliers were gone. I was pulled to my feet and pushed and shoved out of the barn and across the yard. I had no idea where I was and didn't care but I could see the farm was in the middle of nowhere. They pushed me into the farmhouse and into the kitchen."We're hungry bitch so. “Aren’t you going to FUCK me? I want you to give me all you’ve got!”As I gradually increased my stroke to a sharper and more deliberate tempo, I thought about the fact that I would be going straight to hell for this when I died. But as my ass pounding of my young niece got rougher and more merciless, it seemed like a fair trade-off. Just when I was sure this scene couldn’t get any hotter, Mary reached out and pulled my cock right out of Beth’s ass, and swallowed it down her throat in one. "Ok good see you then," as he rushed to his car to head backto the hotel......The next morning Chloe sat at the Main Street cafe, on one of the outsidetables with a large white umbrella covering. She wore a nice white onepiece dress with her hair done up in a single braid over one shoulder.She glanced at her wrist watch, nearly five minutes past nine, where ishe she wondered. Matt's not one to be late, she mused as she lookedaround the busy street fronts in front of and then back beyond,.