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Midnight & Roses (www.midnightandroses.com)
Party Girl (Gangbang Humiliation)
Party Girl (Gangbang Humiliation)
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Amber loves to party more than her budget can afford. When her spending finally catches up with her and she tries to get out of owing a lot of money to a sexy owner, he offers her a deal. Be his personal party favor for one night and he'll forgive her whole debt. The deal sounds too good to be true, and it is. The private party he's throwing involves himself and a group of his wild friends, and Amber is the evening's only entertainment.
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"Look," she said. "I know you have no reason to trust me. But I'm not a crook, just going through a rough patch. What if I work off my debt here at the bar? I could hostess or help behind the bar. I don't know a lot of drink recipes, but I can run a beer tap and pour shots." As she spoke she inched her skirt up to show her upper thighs and leaned over to give a great view of her pert, full breasts. "Or maybe something in here? I could open mail or make phone calls for you." She bit the corner of her plump red lip. "I'm sure we can work something out."
The owner eyed her, a half-smile on his face. "Hmm. Perhaps. There are some things around here that could use some attention." He placed his hand on her knee and looked deep into her eyes.
Amber smiled and put her small hand over his huge one. "I bet."
His hot gaze ran up and down her body, taking in every luscious curve. "Hold on a minute. I need to make a quick call."
She smiled, crossed her legs again and fluffed her hair. "Take your time."
His eyes never left her as he went to the other side of the desk, picked up a cell phone and dialed. She paid little attention to what he said, as her entire mind was focused on how to play him best. Obviously he wanted her. And from her pounding heart and damp panties, she wanted him too. But she wasn't a whore, ready to give it up in this room. Maybe a quick make-out session and a future date. Enough to keep him happy and wanting more.
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"Look," she said. "I know you have no reason to trust me. But I'm not a crook, just going through a rough patch. What if I work off my debt here at the bar? I could hostess or help behind the bar. I don't know a lot of drink recipes, but I can run a beer tap and pour shots." As she spoke she inched her skirt up to show her upper thighs and leaned over to give a great view of her pert, full breasts. "Or maybe something in here? I could open mail or make phone calls for you." She bit the corner of her plump red lip. "I'm sure we can work something out."
The owner eyed her, a half-smile on his face. "Hmm. Perhaps. There are some things around here that could use some attention." He placed his hand on her knee and looked deep into her eyes.
Amber smiled and put her small hand over his huge one. "I bet."
His hot gaze ran up and down her body, taking in every luscious curve. "Hold on a minute. I need to make a quick call."
She smiled, crossed her legs again and fluffed her hair. "Take your time."
His eyes never left her as he went to the other side of the desk, picked up a cell phone and dialed. She paid little attention to what he said, as her entire mind was focused on how to play him best. Obviously he wanted her. And from her pounding heart and damp panties, she wanted him too. But she wasn't a whore, ready to give it up in this room. Maybe a quick make-out session and a future date. Enough to keep him happy and wanting more.
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