You're an old skank, that's what you are," Mark said. "You look like a whore, you dress like a slut, you act like a skanky ho, so we're gonna treat yo...u like the slut that you are and you're gonna like it!" Brian said. "Just go away," Sable pleaded. "Not before we stretch all your holes, Sable. Not before we make you see what a slut you are. You know it, Sable, you know you're a fucking whore. You've really got no choice but to be the whore that you are," Brian said. The four men unzipped their. During this time I remained spread legged with my tits out on display enjoying a gentle feeling up from Henry and Denzel. My stocking encased legs spread over my two hunks.Once we arrived at Ron’s house we all piled out the taxi with me being the last to get out.With my tits still out, but having adjusted my tiny, micro skirt, I walked around to the drivers window.The cold air on my nipples made them stand to attention and the breeze on my legs in my tiny, micro mini skirt had me feeling. I then heard clicking. I realised I was being stretched.When suitably tensioned they removed my steel waist belt and replaced itwith a 6 inch wide nylon belt. This had a metal attachment and Irealised it was like the ones on the side of lorries which allow you tothread the belt through and then tighten on a ratchet as much as youwish. They placed this around my already constricted waist andratcheted it down another inch. This they said would speed my waistreduction and elongate my waist at. Now she completely places her hand on my erection and pressed that with her fingers and said this is ok now and I was answerless at that moment. I said with feeble voice yes this much. She turned her face toward me and whisper in my ear “should I proceed further” I just nodded my head with out saying any thing. She opens her mouth and licks my dry lips with her wet tongue, I responded her with biting her lower lip lightly. Her hand was playing with by bulge and trying to open zip of my pant I.