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"Yes" | sindermann | 3

 

She sheepishly made her way down the sidewalk. "Please, oh please; don't let them be there," she thought to herself. She brushed her dark red hair behind her ear, and turned the corner.

They were there all right, and they were grinning. "Oh shit," she thought, and picked up her pace. Her soft, pale legs rubbed against one another as she made her way, blushing, to the gates.

"Hey, why don't you come a little closer." One of them said. She gritted her teeth, but couldn't stop herself from walking over to them. "Turn around so we can see what you've got going on." The same boy said. She blushed as she obeyed. "Whoo!" she heard from three of the boys. "Hey Tanya, back up a bit." One of them said, laughing as he did. She closed her eyes, and scooted backwards. There was a moment of silence from them. They were indecisive, and didn't know what to do, but they knew that something was going on. Finally, one of them said, "Back against the gate, and bend over."

Tanya, bit her lower lip as she felt the cold metal against the back of her thighs. She felt the breeze against her bare, smooth sex. She knew that the boys could see, probably even smell, her pussy. "That's good, that's good. Now, don't move." One of them said. She held her eyes tightly shut. Her breath came long and deep into her lungs. She felt a finger slide up and down her pussy lips, then a thumb. The fingers rubbed her lips gently, prodding and caressing. She felt a pressure against her hymen. It pushed and relaxed., nearly breaking. She felt the finger swish around shallowly, always nearly going in, always backing off.

Another hand slid onto her asscheek. She pitched her head forward, and couldn't resist it sliding over her smooth, pale skin. "Damn Tanya, that is one nice ass you've got. Tell us Tanya, why are you letting us do this?" The question exploded in her mind. Before she could stop herself, indeed; if she even could, she said

" Because, I have to do anything I'm asked to do." She said it with a tear in her eye and through gritted teeth, but the boys registered it and knew what it meant. They didn't understand it, but they most certainly were going to take advantage of it.

 

What do they do?


          Back into the alley

          "stand still, no matter what..."

          Make her beg for cock

 
 
 

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