T-Rex grabbed the bottom of my dress and lifted it, and I froze. OK, I lied, but what could I tell her? We’re the roadies,” he said, crawling on the bed. I was delirious and calling for more cock after the drugs kicked in again. A while later, she walked back into my room with a suitcase. It was quiet, except for the moaning of me and the man fucking me and the “clack, clack, clack, clack” of the bus tires on the road. “Mommy, I was raped,” I bust out in tears. “A couple of dozen, give or take,” He replied, spreading my legs. The manager brought another round of drinks, and we polished them off quickly. The manager brought in a mirror with five lines of powder on it. My head was pounding as I looked around. We had a few glasses of wine and a nice buzz before we left. I worked his meat in my mouth for him, and he rewarded me with a mouthful of thick, creamy sperm. I struggled to sit up, my pussy and ass screaming in pain, my pussy red
