Mira's pleas were met with cruel laughter as the men siezed her from all around and bore her to the ground.<br/><br/>A few held her, going right to what they wanted most, her breasts and delta, which they fondled rudely.  Meenwhile the other three stripped.  When the first three were bare, they released her and took protective positions around the courtyard.<br/><br/>One burly thug siezed her by the ankles and struggled to part them, maliciously letting her imagine for several moments that she might keep them closed before showing her his true strength and forcing them easily apart.  The brute took a long lap at her slit and grinned, "Tasty, now to get you nice and wet, little slut.  Won't do to let you pretend you're not enjoying things."<br/><br/>Meenwhile, another man straddled her chest and pinched at her nippled cruely.  He grinned as he stared down at her breasts with a dumb, glee filled smile.  His hands were coarse and brown from the sun, harsh over her milky bossom and pink nipples, and he enjoyed watching them bounce as he tugged them out, then let them snap back.<br/><br/>Nodding in satisfaction, he settled down on her belly with his massive member between her breasts and moulded her cleavage around his massive manhood.  At last looking into her eyes, the monster of a man began slow and rythmic thrusts, teasing her, "If you drink my seed, it won't get on your pretty face."<br/><br/>And all the while, the cunning tongue of the thug between her legs was making teasing strokes up her petals and clit.