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Okay. Yes, hugetits fine, thank you, goodbye.” Chloe ended the call. “Ugh, what a chatterbox. Anyway! Good news for you, dear. I’ve set something up that will let you earn some quick money and get you started on paying back what you owe me. There’s going to be a party later this week. It’s going to be hosted by MILF one of your classmates, in fact, so expect to see some familiar faces. I just got off the phone with him, and he agreed to let you set up a… Well, I suppose a stall is the polite way to put it.” Chloe stepped back, then pointed her cellphone down at Hannah piss-streaked face. The phone flashed as cheating she took pictures while she talked. “You see, Rob’s parties are almost famous for their party girls. Guys come to get their dicks wet, and girls come to get fucked by half a dozen different guys. But those gals tend to be few and far between, so Rob usually hires help. Call girls, basically. They hang around the second-floor bedrooms. You, my dear, are going into the basement. Rob has all sorts of interesting furniture lying around down there, and you’re going to get the fuckbench. Here, let me show you a picture.” Chloe tapped on her phone for a moment, then showed Hannah the screen. In the center of a remarkably small room, one made sinister through low lighting and scarred wooden flooring, there was something that looked like a low padded table. The cushioning held a shallow hollow in the shape of a spread-eagle body, and thick straps hung boobs down like curtains on daughter each side of the bench’s length. Manacles were chained to the bottom of each leg. Two small tables flanked the bench, one side holding a massive bottle of lube and a basket full of condoms, the other a small tip jar and a wastebasket. As Hannah stared at the screen, Chloe said, “We’ll put you on the bench, get you wrapped up nice and tight, spread your legs as far as they’ll stretch, probably gag you so nobody has to hear any of your whining, and then we’ll let the guys at the BigCock party go to town. I’m thinking twenty-five dollars for your pussy, fifty for your ass? That sounds fair. Well, literally any other girl would go for more money, but they aren’t what we’d call fucktoys. They aren’t going to get screwed by literally every guy there. Public use whores are only worth discount prices, you know? You can swallow now, dear.” Hannah closed her eyes and shuddered. Slowly, with extreme reluctance screaming through her expression, Hannah forced herself to gulp down the piss in her mouth. It was indescribably horrible. Tears leaked out her tightly-scrunched eyes. “So that should earn you some money,” Chloe continued cheerfully. “I don’t think it will be enough to earn back all that you owe me, though. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure to give you more opportunities. There’s a room near the campus dining hall that nobody ever uses. For a few moments there was silence as my shaft bounced in front of their faces. He held my head down on his dick and tried thrusting in even further. Taking my lovely prey from the tub; I lay her on my bed. Her chin was resting against my balls while her lips kissed the extreme base of my shaft. I Then, reached down and BigCock unbutton my jeans, I could see Kenny's eyes was glued to the front of my blue jeans. Holding a lot more than the box would seem to from the outside. Her hair was looking like a mess from her tears, and how she had slept. We rode to the location for the group and Elizabeth told her mom she would call when we were ready to be picked up and then Ms. Jones watched us walk all the way to the building before she drove away. ” She withdrew from her sister’s slit, her cheating fingers shining and webbed with lust. “Kimiko, spread out on the bed, ass on the edge, legs wide. I then asked my wife: “Are you ready to see whose cunt you hugetits licked?”, She knotted exited.
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