It wasn’t long after the Sexual Service Act passed that “going on a date” for women began to mean spending the night tits down and ass up while a man fucked whichever hole he liked. And they usually “liked” fucking Brianna in her ass.
“I can’t really blame them. I’ve checked my ass out in the mirror before and if I had a cock, I’d fuck me in the ass,” she thought while Roger, or Benny, or Bobby, or whatever his name was (she often forgot their names mid-fuck) fucked her ass that night.
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