She felt it twist and turn inside her, penetrating her deeper with each twisting thrust. In her bra, they were crawling over her tits, pinching at her nipples with their little claws. “I bet you won’t be going home alone tonight!”
“Haha, we’ll see if I get lucky.” Kristy looked at her blonde, curvy friend, her tits almost bursting out of the top of her tight dress. But as soon as they had withdrawn, they were replaced by two more. She could hardly breathe and it was making her eyes water. She felt shocked and frightened. Kristy ran as fast as she could, but she kept slipping on the slimy muddy ground. Kristy perched on a bar stool, deliberately allowing the slit in her skirt to open up, teasing the men with a glimpse of her long, slim legs. The pig came right up under the tree and looked up at her, looking up her skirt, to where the bugs were swarming all over her cunt. Looking down, she saw that more of them had turned up to the party. At last she came to a clearing in the wood. Another one of them grabbed hold of her hands and wrapped them around its cock, holding them firmly there, forcing her to masturbate it. And underneath, huge, hairy, dangling balls.
