My heart pounding and I want more of him, but I can’t seem to catch enough air in my lungs. “Please what?” He teases me, knowing exactly what I ...want, but making me say it. “I want you, I need you, please. I want you to fuck me, Sir,” I whimper out, he gives me a cheeky smile, thrusting one good hard thrust. I cry out a moan, clinging tightly to him. “Like that?” He asks, still a cheeky smile on his face, grinding his hips once more. “Yes, please, don’t stop, please, I beg of you,” I whine out,. It was glorious to be the center of attention. As my thoughts took me back to that weekend, my pussy started to get wet. My female lube started to build up inside me. I suddenly realized my pussy juices might run down my thigh, taking the paint with it. It would be obvious that my cunt was leaking. The more I fretted about the situation the worse it got. My brain was overloaded. There was the crowd, taking my pictures, there were the strangers seeing my nakedness for the first time, and. Holly pulled down Mindy’s panties.“Fuck! You are soaking wet! Your pussy smells like heaven!”Holly slipped her fingers into Mindy’s bare pussy. She fingered her hard and put her head down between her stocking thighs. She licked and kissed Mindy’s throbbing pussy. She sucked on her button like clit and blew on her pussy while eating her cunt out like she was having dinner. Holly munched on Mindy's pussy which drove Mindy crazy. Her pussy was dripping with her pussy juices. Holly ate her. Amy counted. After Sheila there was Debbie, then Fran, Suzy and her. She trembled. This was all happening much too fast. At this rate it would be her turn in under ten minutes, but the pace of it all was exciting too. It didn’t give you a lot of time to think, and why should it? Roasted meat didn’t need to think, after all.Debbie was mounting the block. It looked as though the chain was pulling her down onto her knees by her pussy. That made sense, Amy decided. The rest of the clamps and straps.