arm. She moved away quickly. “Leave me alone! Don’t touch me!”
Eileen turned blindly, trying to figure out where her assailants were. She could sense them closing around her. Someone made another grab at her. She dodged backward, and came up against another person who had moved in behind her. His arms closed around her body. Instantly, more people crowded in; hands caught her wrists and elbows and pulled her arms out to her sides. The person behind her slid his hands up over her breasts. She gasped at the sensation. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Wetness dripped down her thigh.
Someone else grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. Before she could scream, lips pressed against hers. A tongue slid between her lips. Blunt fingers forced themselves between her legs and worked against her clit through the silky fabric. She shuddered and moaned. The tongue pressed further into her mouth. Her hips ground against the fingers between her legs. “Look at her!” came a voice from somewhere beside her. “She wants it!”
“Nnngh! Nnngh!” Eileen squirmed and thrashed until he broke the kiss. “No!”
She felt a pair of hands slide down her body and up under her shirt. Whoever was behind her cupped her breasts, smooth palms on bare skin. Eileen struggled fiercely. The hands tightened on her arms, her wrists, her breasts. Bodies pressed all around her, sandwiching her and pinning her in place.
“Get her clothes off!”
Eileen felt her arms lifted up over her head. Several pairs of hands slid up her body, taking the sheer top with them. She felt her face flush red and was suddenly glad of the blindfold, which prevented her from seeing all these people staring at her nakedness. “No!” she said weakly, unable to believe what was happening to her. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands. The people gathered around her pulled her arms away from her body and pinned them to her sides. Another pair of hands ran up her body and over her breasts. She cried out and bucked sharply. “No! No, stop!” A powerful wave of pleasure washed through her, so strong she almost came right there on the spot.
Hands slid down her sides, pushed the flimsy shorts down her legs. She thrashed and struggled in sudden panic, face red with shame, but the group gathered around her held her pinned too tightly to move. “No! No!” she cried, twisting and turning. “No! Stop!”
A different voice came from somewhere beside her. “Get her down. Hold her!” Hands pushed her to her knees. More hands gripped her shoulders and thrust her down onto all fours.
Her wrists and ankles were held tightly, preventing her from rising. Fear, shame, and burning heat all roiled like a storm within her. She felt her pussy twitching and blushed. Someone grabbed her hair again and pulled her head up. The head of a cock, warm and dripping, pushed against her lips.
“Nnnnnngh!” She clamped her jaw shut to prevent the intrusion. The unseen man in front of her pulled her hair sharply, painfully, but she stubbornly refused to open her mouth. “Nnnngh!”
“Maybe this will make her open up.” Someone seized her hips from behind. She barely had time to realize what was happening before a hard cock plowed deeply into her dripping pussy. She screamed in shock, and instantly the cock in front of her slid into her mouth and down her throat.
Her body responded exactly as it had been trained to do. She came, powerfully, overwhelmingly, the ecstasy so intense that she felt she would pass out.
“Oh! God, her cunt is strong!” the man behind her said. “She’s squeezing on my cock….ooooh!” He shook and thrust deeper. Eileen registered the hard wet slap of his orgasm inside her. A split second later, the cock in her mouth twitched and spurted, flooding her mouth with wet salty goo. She coughed and gagged, ripples of pleasure still flowing through her.
The hands released her hips. Whoever was behind her moved away, and another person knelt to