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He opened a bottle of tequila while he held me by the waist and poured it down his throat, then down mine. It spilled from my mouth after it filled my mouth and throat. He then started kissing me on my neck and unbuttoning my shirt and then my work pants. I could hear the music blasting from the dance floor, but I was lusting for this DJ like a “Groupie”.So, I got down on my knees and struggled to pull down his rubbed shorts, to reveal his cock. I looked at him and grinned before I went ahead and tasted it, I nibbled on it and rolled my tongue around it. He moaned lightly and grabbed my head tighter and pulled me into him, making me gag with cock down my throat. I was then face-fucked for a good 5-minutes before he suddenly pushed me off him. I hit the floor with a thud.He rolled me around and pulled my pants down and off me, before fingering my eager ass-hole. He then kissed and bit my shoulders while fingering my ass. Then he stopped and started biting my ass-cheeks and. All I could do was cry, but every time I did, I choked on Stacy’s panties that were stuffed in my mouth. I heard the door creek open and a dark figure entered the room. She spoke not a word as she slinked over to the head of the bed. She clicked on the lamp and placed the penny by my face. “You think you’re pretty smart huh?” She inquired. “I want you to look at that penny and think about how you got yourself where you’re at now.” She took one step to the side and continued, “I’m gunna teach you not to disobey me. I’m about to give you a lesson you will never forget.” She cackled loudly and produced a pair of scissors from the nightstand next to the bed. I began crying and struggled against my bonds. She cut the elastic band at the top of my shorts and the proceeded to rip them the rest of the way off of my body, then did the same with my underwear. I could hear her muttering and cussing under her breath as she stood behind me. What was she about to do to me? She removed her clothing.
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