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"Now you," the large man said to Leslie. "Fuckin' drink it down bitch." Leslie took the can to her lips and swallowed a few hard times. She took the can away to take a breath. With that the large man erupted. "Fuckin' bitch. I told you to fuckin' drink it." The man grabbed rape bondage teen by the arm and pulled her away from the table. Bec.
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Dy, exposing her young breasts. Leslie screamed and tried to cover herself. "I told you to shut the fuck up bitch," the man yelled and slapped her sharply across the face. "If you don't fuckin' shut up I swear I'll fuckin' kill you." Again Becky tried to stand but was again forced back down into her seat. "Just relax and enjoy bitch," one man said to her. She.
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Felt hands slowly running over the front of her blouse and the men held her hands tight against the table. The force of the man's blow had knocked Leslie down to the floor where she lay half-sobbing, attempting to cover herself. "Get the fuck up bitch," the man demanded and extended his hand. Leslie lay there staring at him. Reaching down, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet in one motion. He immediately bent her arms.
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Back and forced her to her knees. Becky watched from across the room as the man rape bondage teen unzipped his fly and pulled his penis from his pants. "Put it in your mouth bitch," he demanded as he slapped Leslie on the cheek with it. "Open your fuckin' mouth." Leslie had jerked a guy off once in the backseat of his car and that guy had tried to get her to do this but she had refused. Now, sobbing, she closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth wide, hoping to avoid contact with the thing now sliding in over her lips. "Not so fucking wide bitch," the man roared as he grabbed the back of her head and slammed it against him, sending his cock to the back of h.
Er throat. Leslie gagged violently but the man held her head in place. "And don't fuckin' bite either or I'll fuckin' kill you." By now about half of the men there had gathered around the two figures and had taken hold of Leslie's arms while the man continued to force her head back and forth over his cock. Becky watched in terror.
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From her seat across the room, almost not conscious of the hands that roamed over her body. "That's it bitch, suck on it. You're doin' fuckin' good," the man told Leslie. She felt hands squeezing and pinching her breasts as the man continued pounding her mouth with his cock. Her jaws began to ache and the smell of the man's crotch was almost overwhelming. Suddenly, the m.
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An stopped and let his cock slip from her lips. "Take her fuckin' pants off," he demanded of the others. Leslie felt herself violently taken and stripped. She quickly stood naked in front of the men her chest heaving with sobs. "Please Mister, just let us go," Becky pleaded. "We won't tell anyone what happened. Just don't hurt us." The large man glared over at her. "Ain't nobody gonna get fuckin' hurt bitch. We're just havin' fun. And, what the fuck, you won't be missing out on any of it anyway." The man's words stung her like rocks. Leslie was easily picked up and carried to a nearby where she was laid spread-eagle. Her arms and legs were both held outstretched and she felt hands roaming across her entire body. Her breasts and nipples were pinched and roughly squeezed and she felt a new sensati.
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