Scene Girl

I gasp through the ball gag, hearing them giggling as I'm pulled along. I feel the blonde's hands press upon the small of my back, and she cackles softly in my ear before giving me a playful shove forward, her amusement clear in my ears the whole time. I felt the excitement building within me, my muscles spasms as I orgasmed before them, and I felt the lead being pulled playfully tight as I'm led toward more trafficked areas of the condo.

They pause in the center of the atrium, and the chick with the Auburn hair shoots me an amused expression, clearly enjoying her dominance over me. Without even looking away, I see a few adults walking about here. I catch a middle-aged man walking by, his expression swiftly switching from supersized to arousal as he quickly took it all in. I moan softly as the blond rubs her hands upon me once more, and within moments, her lady friend is standing just to my right, and in a sultry tone, "Why don't we start off light and see if we can attract some attention your way, hmm? Perhaps bounce up and down for them. You do like being noticed, right my naughty playmate?"

Her expression quickly became intense, staring right at me. I did not wait a moment to act, somehow knowing better than earning her displeasure. I gasp, bending my knees up and down, feeling my exposed breasts bouncing before them, Her smile blossomed almost immediately, "Yes, that's right, my naughty harlot. Let them see how dirty you are." I gasp aloud as my body flexed before them, noting now the slowly growing number of people, both on the stairs and right around me, and as I moved, up and down, I saw the auburn hair woman's smile broaden, and slowly walked around me, rubbing her hand upon my shoulder, even as I continued to bounce before them, I gasped through the gag, my breath growing faster as I exerted myself, my naked body fully visible before them all. I felt my breasts bounce, my ass shooke, and I felt how wet my mound had become, which made me seem to not able to think about anything else; With each motion also brought along a new guest of air past my shaved mound, forcing my arousal to the front of my thoughts.

Still quite amused by it all, she cried out loud, "Oh, Don't be shy ... she'd love the attention, I'd sure you. Harlot all but lives on it, doesn't she, my dear?" moan as she grabs ahold of my chin, holding it tight before letting it go and laughing, her voice almost sharp to my ears, As I looked, I saw the crowds, which had slowly grown largely, looking on with keen interest ...