from humiliation and shame: everyone in the hall now sees how her, such a respectable and clean one, took the Negro in front of everyone! She did not just fall on his standing member and now sat on it, crucified and extremely open, but the stripper was still slightly unfolded, showing her vagina, stretched on her stake, to everyone and everyone, in all corners of the hall. At the same time, he slightly shook his slim body so that it would crawl on his penis.

In other conditions, perhaps it would have been nice - Arina seemed to feel every beating vein on a powerful trunk, her head rested somewhere deep enough that it could be assumed - now she would pierce a flat stomach, and the light translational movements of her limp body were felt every cell of the body, both sweet and delicious. But this is not happening to her? Is it possible to have fun like this - mounted on the penis in front of everyone, and everything else - on the black member. Arina shuddered with disgust and tried to still stop this humiliation, when with her without millet did what others so long and unsuccessfully sought!

“No ... no ... please,” she hissed, swallowing tears, and she tinkled in an attempt to remove herself from her member. Her gestures provoked cheers from the audience. Arina stared at the spectators and witnesses of her humiliation and groaned with hopelessness - well, of course, how she bent on the penis was taken for the pleasure of the process! It was especially insulting that nothing could be done - Tolyan clasped his stomach with one hand, and the other clasped his chest, squeezing it so that the flesh swelled between his fingers. Arina was literally sitting on a hard cock that had penetrated into inaccessible depths, but now she was busily fucked. Negro succumb thighs, fixing the female body in the air, and drives the stake into his defenseless before him, stretched vagina.

Arina, involuntarily jumping up and down every time she was refueled for the entire length, looked with horror into the hall. Her husband watched with an incomprehensible smile at how she was being fucked, but it was even worse that she had before the eyes of Aleksei and Vitaly Maksimovich, whom she had proudly rejected the advances. And now a completely stranger man, moreover, a Negro, is using her body with might and main, enjoying it without demand and at least some least respect ... As if she is a whore ... “No! I'm not a whore! I’m not like that! ”Arina shouted to herself, feeling like a huge member walking in her makes her moan to the beat and breathe violently, despite her paw, still powerfully compressing the elastic flesh.

Frankly, at some point Arina caught herself thinking that she was terribly happy, that her face was covered with a mask, since she was no longer able to resist the desire and began to moan in time with Tolyan's movements. She still kind of understood how terrible she looks, but she couldn’t do anything with herself - her mouth opened its mouth passionately, and her body was extremely arched, as if in an effort to plant even more deeply on a hard rod, although this seemed impossible.She partly understood that her husband and everyone else saw how she was losing her mind from lust, but she could no longer oppose anything to her own arousal.

Finally, a painful pleasure pierced the fragile body, and Arina began suddenly screaming loudly to the beat of the cuts inside. And everything would have been nothing if at that moment Olga had not jumped to her and had not ripped off the mask !!! All the unprecedentedness of the incident has fallen on a girl beating in orgasm, but at the same time she realized to her dismay that she continues and continues to end. As soon as the tremors became quieter, like a Negro, who perfectly feels her stretched vagina, she again hammered a member deeply, and Arina again began to squirm and groan. And all this time, which seemed to the girl to be eternity, her wide eyes with fear and doom could not tear themselves away from her husband’s hard look. And only when Tolyan lowered her body, still shaken in the echoes of an orgasm, on her knees, and placed her with cancer, she inconsolably lowered her head, apparently realizing, finally, what had just happened, tears of despair flowed down her cheeks.

However, it did not save her from further. First of all, Arina realized with horror that she was almost grateful to Tolyan, from time to time tossing and turning into her stretched vagina, like a bear in a tight den. Her lust, though retreated, but not for long, and the girl, with annoyance and internal hesitations, began to ask herself: “Am I really a public whore? What did they do to me? I am an immaculate angel, how is it possible with me? Cattle! Rapists! ” Out of habit, she blamed everyone around, and herself, hoping that it would be unnoticeable in the hall, little by little, barely gave in to her ass with the unhurried movements of a Negro.

But then she heard Olga’s cheerful voice:

- Gentlemen, did you like the slut?

The approving rumble of voices was her answer.

- And how is it now - do you like it?

In the hall, at first, there was a perplexed silence, and then Arina heard someone shout:

- Something weakly sags in the back!

Arina froze in shock. A few hours ago, she was a well-bred woman who can only admire, make compliments and worship like a goddess, and now she is not only fucked in front of everyone, but they also want to lead the whole process!

- Who is for the slut to bend over in the back?! ... Oh, gentlemen, you are aesthetes - almost unanimously! - Olga sat down to Arina, who noted by the corner of her eye that she remained in her panties, although otherwise she was naked: - Hey, whore, what do the customers require?

"Customers demand ..." - panged in the brain of a dishonored woman. “Customers are demanding,” which means that she must fulfill the requirements, and Arina arched herself in the back, highly otkrychivaya ass and as if exposing her vagina to Tolyana, so that it was more convenient for him to handle it. “And he is glad to try,” she thought, feeling that the blows began to gain amplitude and penetration depth again.

And then there was a perky exclamation:

- Show me your face, Gulchatay!

The next moment, Arina felt her head lift up by her hair, and the whole audience saw tears of humiliation. But they could no longer convince anyone, since by this time the small mouth opened in the grimace of pleasure, and passionate half-faces burst out of it.

And then the real shame began. Arina began to lead, just like a puppet on strings. It was not enough for those who had gathered that she was so black and delicate and exquisite on the stage; they also needed her to carry out all their orders. And she had no choice but to perform them - to raise the feet, almost touching the heels of the buttocks, then sit down on the penis itself, then lift the upper part of the body and play with your own nipples.

Fortunately, this shame did not last long. At one point, Tolyan stopped, and Arina, breathing heavily, reddened and shuddering at the humiliation she had to endure, heard:

- Gentlemen, our actor wants to finish ...

Immediately, the shouts were heard: “So let it be done!”, “Let them go down on the boobs!”, “Let them take it in the mouth with a gulp!” ...And Olga's smiling voice:

- Hmmm ... Well, we put to the vote.

Arina even closed her eyes on the new round of her own humiliation: it didn’t even depend on her how and where a black woman would pour out her sperm! The next moment, she didn’t keep a disappointed sigh, as her tormented, stretched vagina suddenly turned out to be abandoned, only by releasing a fair amount of juice on the floor between her knees wide apart.

- Well, gentlemen, the majority of votes decided that the whore will take in your mouth!

Arina immediately felt something round, wet and hot poking into her lips. Still disappointed that no one else was fucking her, she pounced on the substituted black dick even with some kind of greed.

“And open your eyes,” came the voice of her husband from the hall. - We see, of course, that you enjoy the process, but the eyes are a mirror of the soul, and we want to see the full picture!

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