Here is the 3rd part which is for the moment without continuation.We look at each other without daring to speak. Besides, what can I say in the situation where I am. I wait for his reaction and he sees my despair. He continues to take pictures, circling around me, taking close-ups of my cum-covered mouth and ass.He comes back in front of me and laughing says "you hide your game well buddy." I didn't think you were a little cock-eating slut. " It's hard to tell him that I'm not like that so I prefer to keep quiet.Pierre finally approaches, handing me some toilet paper to wipe me off. "Dry yourself off as best you can, little slut, while I chat with your buddy." " " Have you known this bitch for a long time? "“A few years, but I had no idea that she liked guys” “It was her first time and she did it. First with me then with all these guys. She's a little slut who loves cock ” “ Nobody took her ass? " " No, it is for me ... but not tonight. I'm not going to fuck a trail that stinks of cum. ” I barely hear them, trying to wipe myself off but I have them all over the place. Resigned, I go to my clothes to put them back on. But Pierre puts himself in front of me and plunges his gaze into mine. He orders me to stand with my back to the wall. A few men still enter the toilet. I don't know what Pierre wants but I obey him without thinking."You are going to offer one last show to your spectators tonight. Start by stroking your cock over your thong while looking at us. »What I did before, I can say that I did not have the choice, but if I do what he asks of me, it is to admit that it pleases me to show myself in lingerie in front of guys and in front of a friend of mine. I stay still, looking Pierre in the eye. I want to show him that I'm not his thing.He then approaches me, collecting with a finger the sperm that I still have on the cheek. He slides it over my lips and I can't help but lick it. "See, you're my little slut so stroke yourself for me." If it helps, close your eyes and have fun in front of us. I admit that I like being insulted and I believe that Pierre understood it well. I then close my eyes and slide a hand to my crotch. Slowly I start to caress myself. The front of my thong is soaked, as much by my sperm which has already flowed several times as by that of the men who masturbated on me. My other hand grabs one of my nipples and gently squeezes it. I let myself go little by little, my hands roam my body, sliding on the flow of sperm that I have not wiped. My fingers are wet and it is with pleasure that I lick them. I feel female and slowly begin to move languidly."Turn around bitch, show us your ass." This voice is unknown to me but I turn willingly. I arch my ass a little and sticking to the wall, I slide my hands over my buttocks. I wiggle more and more, stroking every part of my body, wishing to offer these men the spectacle of a bitch in heat. It doesn't take long for the desire to see these guys to watch me take precedence over my shame for showing myself off like this. In a final rocking motion of my ass, I turn around and open my eyes.Pierre and my friend are in front of me and behind them 2 guys who watch while fiddling over their pants. I am quite surprised to see that my friend took out his cock and that it is well over the usual size. I didn't know he was focused on pleasures between men either.Pierre then throws me "Continue to caress you little slut, make your friend hard and come and suck him. ". At this moment I freeze. I've never had an attraction for my friend and the thought of sucking him doesn't turn me on at all. He's still a friend and I'm already struggling with the fact that he sees me like this. I look at him for a moment and I see his lustful gaze. Is it subconsciously that I look down at his hand jerking off his big, long cock? I do not know but I start to caress my breasts while moving forward in front of him, not taking my eyes off his penis. Taking a kneeling position a few inches from him, I open my mouth, waiting for him to slide his cock, keeping my gaze at this height. "Look at me if you want my cock. I dare not look up and look at my friend. He then begins to caress my cheeks with his shiny cock, moving from one cheek to the other avoiding my mouth. "Do not be your holy nitouche, I saw you suck a dozen guys not 10 minutes ago." He then sticks his penis under my chin, and lifts his big cock to make me lift my head.My gaze then meets his and for a few seconds we do not move. I read his desire and he must read my submission because he then places his penis on my lips. I open my mouth and he slips in immediately. Finally he tries because his penis is much bigger than what I have already sucked and little of his cock comes in. I take it in hand and begin a slow masturbation, touching my tongue as best I can to give it pleasure.For a few minutes he lets me do it gently. I lick his penis and his rod, going down to lick his balls and going up to swallow his penis. He encourages me by telling me that he likes it, also calling me a good sucker or a cum whore. Gradually I manage to take a little of his cock in addition to the glans in my mouth. I also hear the guys behind who "encourage" me with various insults. All this turns me on to death and while keeping this big cock in my mouth, I motion to the 2 guys with their hands to come near me. A few seconds later I find myself with a cock in each hand and one in my mouth. I'm starting to get used to it and jerk them off while sucking and licking my friend. I don't even think about Pierre anymore, but a flash catches my eye. He's taking a picture of me too. I then draw the 2 cocks in my hand and put them against my face. Pierre immortalizes my shiny face and these 3 hard cocks. I then see my friend take a picture of me too, pushing his cock as far as he can into my mouth. This position seems to please the 2 ...

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