Must resist!

Penny finally managed to control her hands a little bit, reaching up in desperation to push the man's hands away from his waist.

It shouldn't have worked, but it sort of did. Her hand accidentally pushed against his pants, dragging the weight of the penis against her skin through the thin fabric.

"Damnit!" Mr. Travers' face twisted into an expression of irritation as the fabric tent hanging over Penny began to shudder, and a large wet spot spread very quickly from the tip.

Mr. Travers sat back onto the table by the couch, grabbing his shaft through his sweatpants and stroking slightly until the twitching stopped.

He just sat there, he didn't try to clean up at all. Penny was terrified he would make her do it.

But, no.

"Look, that was embarrassing for a lot of reasons. Don't tell anyone about this, and I'll promise to delete my security footage." He gestured to a ceiling camera near the couch. "Deal?"

Penny nodded fearfully and stood up to leave before he could change his mind. She was thinking only of escape.

She grabbed her t-shirt from the table as she left, and she looked for her other clothes as she ran outside. There was no sign of them.

How was that even possible? Where did they go?

Penny was too terrified to think about it for long. She took the object out of her mouth, which turned out to be balled-up undershorts tied down by a sports bra.

Penny was cold with only a t-shirt, bra, and thin shorts, but she was still running on panic. She went in the direction of the small bus station that was three neighborhoods away, which had a vending machine to sell raincoats.

After about five minutes of jogging through the area, her bare feet hurting from the parts with cold sidewalk, she rounded a corner and ran straight into a large man.

...You know, I really should have gone back home.

Penny didn't have time to scream or fight back. The man wrapped one arm around her and put the other over her mouth, and spoke quietly near her face. His breath stank of ****.

"Hello there little lady. I'm Seb. Why the rush?"

Seb was holding her very tightly. She could feel him getting hard. His penis felt a lot bigger than Mr. Travers' had seemed.

She could also see at least three more men, all of them looking up and down her barely-dressed body.