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He squeezed my hips, buried his cock deep and dumped another load in me. Holly lay completely run down on the pool table amazed by how physically exhausting and draining sex could be. She took for granted it was over until Hector and Vincent grabbed hold of her picked her up and laid her in the center of the pool table. Viktor walked over by her head and said softly by her ear, "You see Holly, men can be entertained by women in many ways, dancing, stripping, serving, submission, pain, sex and many more ways. Typically sex is the end goal but there are a variety of things that stimulate men sexually. If you want, you can entertain us more now by milking more cum from our cocks. What do you think, Holly, do you want to use your body to milk more cum now?" Feeling so overwhelmingly used Holly shook her head no, not wanting more sex. Hey eyes opened wide when that seemed to make Viktor smile a frightening smile. He stepped away from the pool table over to the rack japanese where there were several pool cue sticks and lifted two down walking back over to the table, "Like I said Holly there are many other ways men can be entertained." As he said exotic this he laid one cue stick across the base of her chest and a second across the top of her chest. He then gave a nod to Vincent who walked to the opposite side of the table from Viktor and placed his hands on the top end of the queue sticks while Viktor held the handles. The two men slowly moved the two cue sticks towards one another sliding them along her flesh until they started pressing against her breast flesh. Viktor then Hardcore looked at Hector who understood what he wanted and walked over taking the handles of the pool cue fuck sticks from Viktor. Viktor then placed his hands first on one breast and firmly pulled the breast flesh up making sure the cue sticks were at the base of the breast, he then did the same with the other breast then said, "Tighten." Hector and Vincent moved the cue sticks closer together. The three men repeated the process until her breasts were getting very red and she let out a groan. "Ahhhh Holly, it's starting to hurt, isn't it, but it's entertaining us too. Look at your breasts Holly your nipples are already hard and we've not touched them, I was careful not to. But your mind, it knows that your beautiful small tits are sexually stimulating so even though you didn't want us to do this, they still experience the Hairy sexual sensations." Viktor whispered by her ear. She foolishly did what he asked and looked at her breasts, they were very red and irritated but the nipples were standing up hard, even the areolas were puffy. "Now Holly, I know you didn't like Vincent, here. This fat ass Italian man, older then your daddy would be more like a dirty grandpa but look at that gross hair on his chest sticking out of his buttoned up shirt, his beer gut stretching the buttons, he's gross and disgusting isn't he Holly" he asked watching her eyes. She didn't want to answer his question and he knew it. "You don't want him to kiss you Holly do you" he asked and looked over at Roger and then to Vincent. Roger hesitated a moment but after thinking and Viktor looking at him and then at Vincent again he finally understood and moved over to where Vincent was and took hold of the pool cues. "Say No Holly, say you don't want Vincent to kiss you" he told her. Looking down she said softly afraid he was setting her up, "No, please I don't want Vincent to kiss me." "He's going to kiss you despite your objections and you'll let him or be hurt more" Viktor responded, looked at Vincent and Vincent moved to kiss Holly. And she exotic was ashamed to say fuck she wished he japanese would never stop, she had never felt anything like this in her entire life. Damn, I was stupid. “What?” I gaped at the sight of her. “2 pm.” I looked inside. My jaw dropped when I saw her black lace panties. He didn’t do this to hurt you.” The ache was still there, but it had subsided in the face of Irma’s continued Hairy care of me. She was so gentle on my heart, and the milk wasn’t bad, either. Some embalmers push down on the chest to dislodge them; Zeke pumps a Hardcore priming lever on the end of the drain tube. He held me there as I struggled, then loosened his grip. He was in his late 20’s and medium build; although he was sitting down by now, I guessed he was about my height, maybe a bit taller.