"It likes the wedgie," the sultry voice in her ear purred, and her thong was pulled even more cruelly against her mound and between her cheeks.  The woman behind her reached around and took one of Sunny's breasts in hand, squeezed roughly.  "It responds, yes?"<br/><br/>The blonde stood, stretched lazily, rolling her shoulders back to accentuate her full breasts.<br/><br/>"Let's fuck her 'til she squeaks and weeps for mercy!"<br/><br/>The brunette stepped closer, laying her head on the blonde's shoulder as she continued to stroke the toy.<br/><br/>"I wonder if she likes having a cock down its throat before taking it everywhere else."<br/><br/>Sunny was groped harder, the hand on her breast rough enough to bruise, and this time teeth grazed her neck as well.  The pressure on her thong eased up just for a moment...then returned as sharp and cruel as before, the friction forcing her body to respond.