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The dick literally broke to me into a vagina and began to move so brutally in me as though tried to break off me. I moaned and tried to escape. Men only laughed and more strong began to hold me. Suddenly my vagina remained empty. - Someone? I didn't know and received several notable pinches for a breast and a stomach so I screamed. It was pleasant. The following dick entered me as blow of a hammer, was late, and slowly began to leave that again with a force to pierce in my bosom. I groaned and twitched from the dick, behind him. It was pleasant to men. Of course, I didn't guess again. This time I began to be pinched for nipples and for vulvar lips which trembled on a public inspection. Then men entered me one by one. Moved in me exactly so much to bring me, and, seeing it, the dicks took out from my womb, demanding to guess to someone they belong. Of course, I was mistaken. Punishments became more various. At first I was just pinched: for a breast, nipples, a stomach, hips, vulvar lips. Then I began to be whipped a belt by all parts of my body. Seeing as I coil and I scream, they burned even more. When to them bothered to be amused so, they began to cum in me one by one. When the dick of the next man entered me, in a vagina squelched and it caused laughter. It proceeded until their cum didn't begin to splash from me. "Your pizda, whore, already to the brim full!" - with these words I was turned on a stomach. My legs on a floor were widely placed. The men's cum began to follow from me and to flow down on my legs. Men admired this show. At last I was left alone. But it lasted long not. It is visible my look strongly I brought them. Drinking vodka and having a snack, they told that, according to them, I insufficiently developed the back. With such small opening as at me, I won't cope with that work which is necessary to me. They ordered to climb on a table on which I scrambled hardly. Someone obligingly gave me a huge rubber bludgeon. I should thrust it to myself into a bunghole at all on a look. I understood that it is more best to make it most. Men surrounded a table. Having bent knees, having become in a bow-legged pose, I one hand moved apart buttocks and tried to enter into myself the tool. It was heavy. It was necessary to grease a hole with liquid which still flowed from me. I sat down on hunkers, having rested a bludgeon one end against a table, and another sent herself to an anus. It was inconvenient, and I prositelno looked at men. They understood. Strong hands took a bludgeon and strong held it, having rested against a table and having directed to an edge up. I both hands moved apart buttocks and began to sit down on it. It turned out, cold rubber was pretty deeply included to me into a bunghole.Having drunk vodka and having much admired a show as I stood naked on a table in a bow-legged pose with a bludgeon in a bum, men efficiently were accepted to me. 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