Upstairs things got started pretty quickly. Denrique led me into a baroque study. A dramatic bookshelf rose up to the rafters. A single leather sofa was positioned in front of a fireplace.
Denrique was behind me. Kissing my neck as he pulled my dress up. Allande stepped in front of me. The dress was too revealing for a bra and when my chest fell out, Allande freely grabbed my t**s and flicked my n*****s. He was rougher, cruder, handling me like an easy w***e. I guess to him I pretty much was but only because Denrique apparently wanted me to be.
Fingers were around my p***y, on my ass, squeezing my sensitive breasts. It was all happening at once. The men turned me between them. I was kissing my boyfriend and then, Denrique turned me again.
Face to face with Allande, he firmly held my fac
