“Oh god oh god oh gawd god god!!!” I am helplessly rocking my pussy against the vibrating saddle horn and my entire body starts to shake and tremble as my orgasm washes over me. I cum hard and I can feel my pussy spasm as my juices flow freely through my panties and over the saddle. The bull stops moving and vibrating. My aroma is heady and overpowering. I blush a deep red and slowly open my eyes and look out over the audience that is applauding, whistling, and wooping from the show I’ve put on. I’m exhausted and just hang limply from my arms as little aftershock orgasms cause my body to twitch and tremble. “You boys ever seen a girl cum that indian hard? I swear, this saddle might be ruined with the flooding she gave it!” Eddie always seems ready to add to my mortification. I feel Eddie and Phil unbind me and then pick me up by my thighs. Before I know what’s happening, they have taken me over to the edge of the stage, spreading my legs right in front of the first row of guys. “Take a amateur whiff of that spent pussy boys.” Phil and Eddie are spreading my legs and showing off my drenched panties for the crowd’s amusement. I start to cry and squirm. “Eddieee!!! Put me down!” “Ha, right you are Tina. That’s enough playing around, we got thirsty men waiting for drinks don’t we!” Eddie’s final statement was answered with a round of boisterous cheers and as if everything was perfectly normal, I was dropped into the crowd of worked up customers crowded around the front of the stage, soaked panties, musky aroma, and all. The molesting was instantaneous. Before my feet had even touched the floor there was a hand groping at my wet crotch and more pawing at my boobs. I squeal and try to squirm my way towards the bar. Luckily Phil has followed me off the stage and with a loud smack on my butt and a “Tina, we told you to serve drinks, not play with the boys” he detangles the customers from me and drags me out of the crowd to the bar. I followed Phil gratefully whispering a heartfelt “Thanks” to him as I pick up my serving tray and try to compose myself and resume serving. I hear Eddie in the background still working the crowd up on the stage. “Well guys, that’s all for tonight’s show. Make sure you tell Tina how hot she was cumming all over that bull and don’t forget to turn back out Friday for Tina’s birthday party. You can vote on Tina’s 18th birthday surprise on your table trivia monitor!” I wonder what Eddie has up his sleeve for Friday’s “birthday” party. I’m still 16 but Friday is the date that Eddie is having me “turn 18” on my IDs and then I imagine all bets are off. I shudder in fear at what I’ve gotten myself into as I load my tray full of the beers that Phil has gotten ready. *******************End of Chapter 4************************ It was one of those rainy summer days you just don’t want couple to leave the house. I did not want to work either, so I called sick and stayed in bed snoozing for one more hour. Then I got up and went to the kitchen without putting on any clothes, made some breakfast and sat in the family room browsing the net for ideas. And I did get some! She bobbed her head up and down sucking my semi-hard cock until it was clean. Barb appeared be somewhat flustered, and really excited at the same time. Viola: So you let you father and brother see you walk around naked. This morning they were pulled from their cages had their collars chained together. "Oh fuck!" I just stood there. They were so close in the timeline I remembered. I looked at her with a questioning expression and she said “sometimes when she makes me come into her office she takes my panties and keeps them. She moved one of her hands down and began leisurely teasing at my hard cock, just running her fingers lightly over it. However, this one also sports LED lights on the crotch and a pink dildo sticking up. I kneel next to a bush in couple tall grass. On some occasions, she would let a guy slip his hand inside her bra, and if the mood struck her, she would even let him suck on her sensitive nipples. We parked. Josh couldn't wait to call Susan. Cindy’s breasts were swollen. Tony turned me toward him. The Pit Bull pushed in deeper -- or had I pulled him in? It was hard to say. I cry out in pain again when the sponge has to work between my buttocks and brushes over my anus. He began to scan the bar for any girls to talk to but they were all either leaving or hanging out with other people, far indian away from him amateur and Mark. But a Fit, well-muscled MILF! “Still hard,” I said and winked at her. She touched her lips to AJ's, lightly kissing her as she used her tongue to open her mouth.