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I sat on top of her, pinned her to the ground, and rubbed her face in the grass and dirt. "Where was she headed?" I asked again."Fuck you!" was India'... answer.I couldn't bring myself to beat the answers out of her so I just had to hope one of the other girls could tell me where they were going. I got out another set of cuffs, bound her ankles together and stuffed India into the backseat of the SUV I had been driving and tossed the keys into the woods. With the help of the seven remaining girls,. She wore a short short skirt with no panties. She had shaved and lotioned her cunt for tonight. She pinched her nipples to make them big and hard just before she walked in the smoky bar.As she entered, the men started to stare at the almost naked slut. She went to the bar and ordered a drink and then took a table at the back where it was the darkest. She sat with her legs spread just to get more attention. Two men approached her and could not take their eyes off her tits. They each sat on. More

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