Taking a tight grip with her pussy muscles Julie flicked herself forwards into a handstand and felt the liquid begin to pour into her pussy. Judging the moment to perfection Julie dropped from the handstand and allowed herself to relax slightly and catch the bottle as it came free from her pussy. Continuing her roll she came to rest on all fours with her ass facing the audience and huge gales of laughter erupted as she sprayed the closest with champagne. Later that evening Julie was wandering round the club dressed in a light skimpy dress with nothing underneath. Playfully she slapped groping hands away but not before a few had stuck their fingers into her soaking pussy as she strolled through the club. Stopping at the reserved table she smiled and asked if there was anything they would like. At the table was a collection of hard Belfast men with a couple of Americans who were quite enthusiastic about her stage show. One man threw a £50 on the table and said "it's yours darling if you blow me, I am sure that will taste better than champagne." Picking up the £50 Julie crawled under the table and unzipping the American began to suck eagerly on his cock. Listening to the interracial man inform the others "Hey this bitch can suck cock" Julie carefully placed the small transceiver under the table. Julie began to suck in earnest as the man hardened and as her warm mouth worked up and down she felt him begin to hump his cock into her face. Soon his hand came under the table and holding her head in place he grunted as he shot deep into her mouth. Swallowing the cum Julie stood as smiled at the rest of the table black and carefully wiped a stray drop from the side of her mouth and placed her finger in her mouth. One of the men told threesome her to fuck off in a harsh Belfast accent and although the smile never left her face Julie was a little concerned how the small sandy haired man in the corner studied her face intently. Julie continued to work at the club over the mature next few weeks but whilst the group came at sat at the same table she was never invited to join them, although she did get a few longing looks from the American. After a long shift Julie entered the converted storeroom, which the owner laughingly called a changing room, and was a little surprised to see the sandy haired guy sitting waiting for her. He had a cold smile on his lips and before she could react both her arms were grabbed and a hood placed over her head. As her hands were pulled roughly behind her back and fastened with plasi-cuffs, she heard the man come close and whisper with pure hatred in his voice. gangbang "We know who you are you English bitch" and with that punched her hard in the stomach. Julie heard another voice, "Hey Boss, mind if we have some fun with her before we get rid of her?" Without waiting for a reply one on the men pushed Julie over a nearby desk and reaching under her short skirt tore her flimsy panties off. With one hand pressed into the middle of her back the man unzipped himself and gave his cock a few strokes to make himself hard. As he forced himself into Julie with a grunt, he laughed as he said, "Bit dry but not a bad fuck." The man continued to pump into Julie's inert body, savagely thrusting his hips as his balls slapped against her. Soon he was finished and another man took his place, his cock sliding easily into Julie's pussy that was filled with the first guys cum. "Bit sloppy now" laughed the guy as he pumped into her with renewed vigour, trying to force a reaction out of her. Once he had finished the third guy took his place and as he looked down at the cum running down Julie's legs he laughed as he said "Too sloppy in there for me." Dipping his fingers into Julie's pussy he scoped some of the mixture out and smeared it on her anal opening. Roughly he pushed two fingers into her ass and pushed them in and out opening her body. After finger fucking her for a few minutes, he removed his fingers and took his hard cock and pushed at Julie's anal opening. After a few grunts he forced his way in and Julie bit her lip beneath the hood to keep from crying out. Then as the man pumped in and out of her abused ass, he bought his hand down savagely on her exposed cheeks. Grunting he whispered to her, "You love having your slut ass fucked don't you?" Julie refused to give him the satisfaction of responding and remained quiet under the hood. Annoyed at her lack of response the man pressed the muzzle of his automatic into the back of Julie's neck as he shouted "I am going to off the bitch while I am inside her." But before he could pull the trigger the sandy haired man issued a curt instruction, "Not in here, take her outside and do it." Julie felt herself being dragged roughly into the alley outside the club and was forced to her knees. He had padlocked the gate leading to the campsite, to ensure the privacy he needed with the inexperienced girls. Claire smoldering hot eyes as she rubbed her cunt through her jeans. "God I'm so fucking horny, how am I to function like this. However, with as stubborn as her twin was, she had a feeling it wouldn't get very far, but still had to be tried. Passion chuckled as I squirmed in it, bathed in it, tasted it. It slid right in and he relaxed. Some even far bellow her navel. "OK, take the woman to the apartment. My immediate first thought, was cum, but I knew interracial threesome Fred had worn a rubber, so, it had to be option two, it was lube, leaking from my hole. My family had transferred to Jonathan and Marylou’s home just a half mile away. 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