I slowly walked up to the barn and opened the door. The restaurant was empty, but when I looked into the bar, I saw it was hopping. I’d feel better about that,” one of them offered. “Yes, I’m serious; you have to see this,” Iggy said. I cupped his cheek, kissing him back as I felt Zafra kiss my neck. “They fucked me,” I balled. “What are you doing in a bar, young lady,” another asked me. Please fuck me, I cried as my pussy was pummeled. “What does it mean?” I cried, sitting on my bed. I fell into a state of depression over it, which made me act out more. The fact I wasn’t protected didn’t faze me a bit. Iggy tried to rub it off, but it wouldn’t budge,
“I’m sorry, Rebecca; it’s permanent. One of them pointed at the barn. I grabbed another beer and sat back down by the fire pit. I told him every detail I could remember. “Umm, I moaned softly. I began to roll my hips, forcing their cocks in and out of my buzzing holes. I wrapped my legs around the man’s back as my body convulsed during my orgasm.
