It was like there was a baton in her pussy and another right up her arse crack.The bastard Jonesy was splashing saliva around her rim and holding her ...pink puckered internal rawness open with his pressing fingers and grounding his tongue tip in where a tongue just shouldn’t reach. Then around and around her rim he circled; entertaining her sweetest sensitive spots repeatedly.Adcock was like a bear face first in a honey pot, except this was girly cunny honey juices he was lapping. His tongue was. This time they were both more under control. ‘Go win, baby!’ Bridget shouted as Sian ran back out onto the field. ‘I want to give you those prizes!’ The second half was completely different. Sian and her team clicked and they dominated. Within two minutes, Sian took a long pass, turned and drilled it right into the back of the net. She did it so fast that the goalie wasn’t even close. Bridget screamed and danced around on the sidelines. When Sian looked over with a big smile, Bridget yelled, ‘I. I felt fingers being shoved inside the crack between my bums & get hold of my petticoat & panties.I screamed "Nahi...iiii! Please jaane do mujhe! Main tumhare behen jaise hoon!" (No! please let me go! I am like your sister!") I was begging them to let me go.Somebody said "tu behen to hum sab behenchod!" (if you are our sister then we all are sister fuckers!")Their lust filled eyes bored into my body & their eager hands pressed onto my body.I heard my blouse tear & screamed "Stop it! Stop! Mere. The door closing as Shirley shuts down the bar officially ends the business day. Her car leaving for home is our sign that all is well. Even after everyone has reached home from the bar, it is never really quiet though. Dogs bark, animals come in from the desert and rummage through trash cans, and the coyotes howl in the distance. People are up and about all night long." You sound like Daddy Ed when you talk about home," William said. The end of his cigarette glowed brighter when he took.