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Then the anonymous hands start to work my tits. I let out a loud and long moan. Followed by a sharp cry out of pain the hands pinch me hard. You look at me, as I rub my nipple to soothe them. Then, unexpectedly, the hands snap their fingers. The hands were impatient? Do they want my tits back? Did they want to inflict more pain? Surprisingly I step forward and slowly put my tits back into those rough hands. Immediately the hands go to work, even more roughly than before. But I stand my ground as the hands. Rough up my tits super hard. I take it all, spreading my legs wider, opening up in front of the giant hole below.