I need you to fuck my mouth so bad. That dance was amazing. You have to let me suck your cock! Or should we just fuck right here instead? Here I’ll ...bend over a barstool and you can lift my skirt up and fuck me.” “You’re one fucked up bitch!” Guys were starting to move in at the sound of my voice being raised. One bystander stepped in and started to push the guy I danced with away from me and another asked, “Kendall is everything okay here?” and helped me up. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine. I just. They were all the happy giggly type of bimbo that the audience loved and so it made sense to employ as many as possible. The only thing better than an uber-breasted blonde fucking her way through her co-stars, was two or three others joining in."Then one day I was chatting with one of the directors: Clive, and made a joke about how it would be nice to work with a brunette or redhead for a change and that it was a shame that all bimbos had to be blonde. I remember laughing at my own joke for a. Mom rolled onto her back, and Ashleigh collapsed on her face, her hips bucking in time with my Mom. My cock was deep in Grace’s ass, I built up speed as I took a nipple in one hand. “OOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, FUCK, OH FUCK, OH, FUCK, OOOOOOOOUUUUUUHHHHHHAAAA” Both girls came together, Grace’s knees bucking again, my hold on her tits kept her upright.Both Girls lay panting on the floor, their pussies flowing with a mix of their juices and my cum.“SHIT, we’d better get. I was bloodied and eventually the brute lost interest and ran off. I took a few days to relax and heal up. I had had a small store of food and water in the pack I kept at my waist, which I thought would last me until I was found. Unfortunately I had been dragged far from the trail, apparently into some obscure part of the forest thick with trees and bathed in darkness. Here I remained for the first few days after my abduction, then I decided I needed to get myself together and search for food,.