So I go strolling across the street, staggering a little but finally catching my footing and walking across trying to look like I wasnt drunk. All are staring at me, with eyes showing their keen interest in my body, which is making me even more eager, I reach back, undo my bra and pull it off, I feel hands all over my body, I can hear phrases being mumbled by all the boys touching me, about my tits, my ass, my pussy. He starts stroking his cock, and with each stroke I feel much better , the sensation tearing through my body, starting at my pussy, I have my eyes closed my head back, pinching both my nipples when I feel three cocks slap me in my face. I get in and the door closes behind me, and in my mind I try to count all the boys there, but im too drunk to concentrate and thats when I feel the steel cold blade of a knife at my throat,.
