IF YOU WANT A JOB IN BONDAGE, YOU GOTTA BE WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING YOU GOT." "I'M WILLING. I JUST NEED SOME LESSONS FROM YOU," she cooed as she held up his huge shaved cock and licked his asshole with her pierced tongue. "WEAR THESE," commanded Snake as he held out a box filled with juicy rings and jingle bells. "YOU CAN HANDLE IT." he asserted calmly. "I KNOW I CAN," she sassed as she dropped his cock and rested her breast on the table so she could insert the rings and bells in her nipple piercings. "I'M READY TO PARTY NOW, she declared as she stood in front of the mirror adjusting her white cowgirl hat. With a rhinestone hatband, it perfectly matched the white rhinestone studded leather body harness Jake had loaned her for the contest. With a white leather vest and skirt, Pinkie led the men back to the rodeo to see her ride the pony. At this point, the festival was in full swing with drugs and drinking everywhere. With her white leathers,fancy hat and fresh make-up, Pinkie looked like a tenage Dolly Parton as she took the stage greeted by the titmaster himself, Tallesman. Totally lucide Hardcore from the cocaine, she laughed and teased as she danced up a storm for the cheering bikers. She skipping about,jerking her her heavy melons loose under the loose fitting vest. This was the life she'd fantasized orgasm about . . . a sexual escapade where she's the sexual star attraction in a world of lust-crazed men. Tallesman clapped in rhythm as over a thousand fans watched in awe as Pinkie "POP,POP,POP" burst open her leather vest and sprung free her bouncing jumbo bagonzas to the thrill of her faithful Outlaws and hundreds of other fans. With bells, rings and weights swinging from her nipples, she boobs felt incredibly sexy as she danced and shook them wildly with total abandon. She was totally committed to putting on a fantastic show for the men and she do whatever she could to win the Boob Bash. Out of her skirt and top, Pinkie continued to dance in her spagetti strap thin white leather breast harness until the end of the first song. At the finale, she trotted Pony Girl style across the stage, lifted her knees high as she savagely bounced and thrashed her decorated breasts with all the pride and pagantry of a marching majorette as she thrilled her spectators. Then she swaggered over to the horse, stepped up on the box and parted her cute tattooed ass cheeks for the cheering bikers before she swung her leg over the horse, climbing on. In defiance, she insisted they reverse the dildo saddle so that she could ride backwards allowing her doggystyle to hang her breasts out over the back of the horse. They strapped the saddle backwards to the very back of the iron horse. Once seated up there on the beast, everyone could clearly see Pinkie had enlarged herself several cup sizes. The Outlaws were joined by hundreds of other bikers in cheering on Pinkie. "BREAK YOUR TITS! BREAK YOUR TITS!" they shouted, as if she were in a traditional rodeo about to break in a wild stallion. Pinkie smiled as they cheered and thought to herself how incredibly turned on she was. She was nervous and afraid, yet her adreniline mixed with the cocaine produced the most incredible lust which had filled her entire body. The big black dildo drove deep up her moist cunny. Her tits had never felt so incredibly light, yet she could see that she had cum a good twenty pounds of breast meat hanging off her chest - not to mention the weights and rings. She’ll be out for some time now. I kissed him again. Alessa had the modified flyswatter in one hand and a violet wand in the other. "How does that feel Lucy? I positioned the head of my cock right at her tight The girl on top raised her head and Hardcore let out the most amazing orgasm whimper I have ever heard as her young body shook wildly and her fingers were clutching my sister’s hair. Amy herself did the hair removal. As the water warmed up, I grabbed my boy and kissed him a bit. He wriggled their bodies up onto the bed, and with Swan Lake playing softly in the background, Bobby started fucking her like a man on a mission. As she does, Another small doggystyle wardrobe malfunction; another nip-slip. She now knew she was lucky to not have gotten pregnant but at the time she juicy took pride in each load of jizz that he pumped into her. “Don’t give me that look, “ she said, “ I know I shouldn’t’but damn I need it to calm down.” I walked up to her and kissed her, “enjoy that while I help you out,” I said as I kissed her neck. The old man laughed loudly beside me, and through his laughs he cum said, “Two weeks without a word from you, and the first thing you say is ‘for fuck sakes.’” He kept laughing. “Not when there’s a better one out here.” Travis said with a chuckle. We talked amongst ourselves as we ate. When Ben came to, he realized that orgasm a hand was resting on his shoulder and immediately shrugged it off. “Two . . .