Fucked in a slum. -1- The pleasant and refreshing shower soon stopped having its effect. on that sculpted and pampered body; Shanna had a watch wrapped around her wrist. Hermés, a gift from one of the many admirers, was going to be one of the few accessories that he would wear that night, the essentials to fulfill the invitation to an unwanted party on a hot and silent night, since During the months of August, large cities transform into desert streets; Shanna lifted a tiny white thong up her endless legs. transparent, when adjusting and tightening it his shaved lips bit the soft silk disappearing into the perfect crack of her ass; He raised his arms and slid along along her body a pink dress with very thin straps, which later resting on his sculpted shoulders, the end of such a light garment did not It was enough to cover the cheeks of his tanned buttocks. It was time to put on her shoes, Shanna took a look at her extensive shoe rack and it didn't take me long to choose, some red patent leather sandals from very high heels and thin straps that could barely hold that work of art from the number 36; Her perfectly lacquered blood red nails contrasted with the silver rings that embraced those little fingers on each foot. Once fastened shoes, stood up, looked in the mirror. Imposing! he thought, what a girl with 23 years old would I go out on the street dressed like that? Few..very few, Shanna one of they; She enjoyed putting men to the test and never looked down on a beautiful woman. and juicy cock even if it was tied to blacks, Arabs, gypsies, truckers.what difference does it make? She shook her hair and outlined her lips to increase more even that sucking mouth, a few hits of perfume in the key areas, interior elbows and wrists, back of the ears, folds of the knees and of course, in his cheeks. She grabbed her purse and the keys to her convertible and prepared to drive. go down to the parking lot, but God what a feeling, Shanna felt practically naked, except for the humidity of her body that covered her dress to your skin. He got into the car and left the parking lot very quickly, he needed feel the air on your face; The direction of the party was not very clear. by the area where it was located, near the port. Place visited by Shanna Tan only in their childhood years when they went to eat paella on Sundays, but, It is not a problem when you approach the address, he will call on his cell phone and tell you they will indicate. After several mistakes due to lack of orientation, Shanna found herself in a neighborhood totally unknown to her, she stopped and grabbed her mobile, oh no.will it be possible? Shanna had forgotten to charge the battery, it was so low that it even disconnected itself; He sat up in his seat to look at around him but he didn't see anything, until in a second glance he saw a bar typical home kitchen with the metal blind about thirty centimeters from the floor, Shanna sighed in relief, she thought, surely there is a phone so I can Notify people of the party. She got out of the car, straightened her dress, since During the journey his buttocks had been in constant contact with the skin of the seats, but stretch your dress? If you could almost see his entire ass and her nipples were erect like spears, my god what would people think Could I be at the bar? -2-When walking he splashed on the freshly watered street and the little toes got wet with every step; He stood in front of the door The blind turned slightly and, raising his foot, he tapped twice, waiting. In response, different voices could be heard inside, so he deduced that at the same time close the bar when the most regular customers were left; Suddenly that The blind rose as if by magic, something like a man, but my god, he was horrible, greasy, dirty, his hair stuck to his bald head as if it were ironed, it was pure fat; without taking out the cigarette holding with his mouth, I asked him what's up? Shanna was shocked by such Mole, with a broken voice, asked him if he would allow him to make a call telephone, he had not yet finished making his request, that the fat man The bartender had his back turned and was inviting him in with his hand; when Shanna He entered that bar, there was absolute silence and he felt the gazes of those men fixed on their flesh, they were all similar to the bartender, of the five there, two were Arabs, one black and two They seemed destitute; the smell was unbreathable, penetrating and nauseating; when He looked at the phone, noticed that a sixth guy was talking to someone, so..damn, busy. Shanna turned her sharp heels and He met all those men, well if you can call them men, all of them had their eyes popping out of their sockets, admiring and licking From what was before them, Shanna's French perfume mixed with that strong smell of sweat and smoke existing in that pigsty; with the look lost, Shanna began to imagine what all those males could do with her, with the amount of kids I've fucked and the truth is, half of them once they have come, it's over, she thought, suddenly due to excitement or the same nerves, Shanna felt a huge urge to pee, she went to the owner of the bar to ask him about the situation of the bathroom and more than with words, with a noise in his voice, he said something like..background to the right, all eyes present there made a one hundred and eighty degree turn following that female swaying and seeing how her buttocks bounced with every step and her tits They appeared at every swing; when you arrive in front of the door, door? but.if there is no door!! Shanna couldn't take it anymore, the sawdust and piss on the floor formed a most disgusting smear and the nostrils vanished when detecting the putrid stench of that tiger; as it was in a corner of the premises, She would try to be quick, she climbed the step being careful not to slip and above all not to smear the toes that protrude from his shoes with that concoction, he opened his legs and positioned herself right above the cup, the non-existent door had her in front of her, she raised what little she could of her dress and gently removed the triangle of the thong, the golden pearls began to fall gropingly, as looking down forced him to see the crust of shit that was in the cup of that disgusting water. -3- In the midst of evacuating the golden nectar, Shanna felt observed, rather besieged, she raised her head and holy god!! The two Moors They were in front of me whispering in Arabic what they were seeing; suddenly I released the fabric of the thong although I had not finished yet and as expected, I was lost in my own piss, it was running down my thighs and reaching my ankles; As best I could, I cleaned myself a little and tried to get out of those latrines. disgusting but the guys were still there in front, they retreated a little, but they didn't enough so that when I passed between them, one on each side rubbed my tits and my butt, they called me obscenities and insults, he was taller, a guy with mustache and two-week beard, he grabbed me by the arm and brought me closer to his face. said; what's up bitch? We're not from your social environment, right, bitch? Well I already had He wanted, he commented to the other, to eat me and fuck me until I burst into a ball. of these; I got so close to his face that I could smell the bowl of stew he was eating. I was eating when I walked into this damn bar; while that beast saliva splashed on the face, his companion had knelt in front of me and was licking the drips of urine that ran down my calves, following the last drop until it reached my feet, which I tasted with delight; the mustachioed me He grabbed my face with his hand, forcing me to open my mouth, against the wall. crushed, he inserted his rough and disgusting tongue until it clogged my throat, while with his free hand, he squeezed my tits and terrified my nipples with endless pinches. Suddenly they separated from me and looking at me as if Any road club whore, I was informed of my slut duties for that night Because it makes you sick as hell. Right, bitch? He yelled at me mustachioed moor; At that time I was totally out of my parties no friends or anything, I was living my fantasy of being a bourgeois and spoiled bitch, Without thinking about it, I stretched out my dress, shook my hair and said, "I'm going to empty it." your eggs watering me with your pasty milk and you are going to find out what What a slut who can be a bun like me? What should I do? ask me what you want, I said in a submissive tone, the mustachioed one ordered the other to lower the bar shutter and to arrange the tables in the form of a stage and to inform to everyone that a party had been organized and that there would be something for everyone; the moor He told me to wait there while I got everything ready, so I did and during waiting for him, I felt like the whore of whores, since I, a luxury slut, I was going to allow myself to be rubbed, rubbed and fucked by all those disgusting guys. Of Soon a music like nine and a half weeks began to play, the the winemaker's belly and bringing me towards him he shouted in my face, come on slut make the staff horny, a pigeon like you doesn't come here every day, When I came out of the bend where that tiger was, I saw in front of me six out uncontrollably wanting sex, the tables all together formed like a platform, where they hoped to taste their tender prey. -4- I headed towards the thick cloud of smoke around the tables, they gave me a chair so that I could get up more easily, but in the moment I put the first leg, like eight hands grabbed my butt at the time they slid down my crotch and removing the wet thong strap, They were entering through my two holes, once on top but still impaled on me. They tore off the dress as well as the thong, I only kept it on shoes, they arranged me on all fours and three of them arranged their slobbery and stinky cocks in front of my mouth and grabbing my hair they started to rub their limbs all over my face, clenching my jaws so that opened my mouth I began to swallow them and notice how they grew in the inside my mouth while my pompous ass served as entertainment to the two Moors who while one licked and nibbled my clitoris the other spit on the entrance of my ass to lubricate and thus facilitate the introduction of three of his fingers, from time to time to relax my sphincter he would poke me in the ass with his hand in such a way that I didn't know where the pain, good or pleasure was coming from. because that situation made me feel like the most slutty and slutty whore in the world. all the bitches; The fat cellar owner approached and took out his skinny cock. and he introduced it between my shoe and the sole of my foot, it began with a slow swing which made its volume multiply, after twenty seconds it discharged its milk thick and hot on the sole of my foot leaving it sticky and slippery, but That was not all since the fat man began to lick, gobbling up his own sperm; while those who previously licked and fondled my sex now each one fucked me a different hole, when I observed how another of the Arabs settled in my face and demanded that I insert my tongue into her stinking and nauseating ass, Without refusing I began to lubricate that sphincter, shortly after he withdrew and He ran on top of my face, rubbing his cocoon over my lips and inserting with his fingers the semen that fell down my cheeks; suddenly they picked me up and They lay stretched out on the floor facing all of them and began to shake it. While I writhed before so much degeneracy, their cocks began to spit non-stop milk, impregnated every part of my body that mixed with the filth and sawdust that was on the floor; was once again the owner of the premises He had the idea of cleaning me with piss, God, they soaked me in urine, my hair I was dripping and my makeup was diluted with such a hot liquid, once they finished They made me dress without drying me or anything, my dress was sticking to me and my feet They slipped inside my sandals, barely being able to walk; They fired me with a Until whenever you want, bitch, and who knows, it certainly was a much more night a bit more busy than I expected that satisfied me for a few days but yes, the evil The smell did not disappear from my body until after at least three showers. Shanna by Bigud Lubulo@teleline.es
