Gabby's Pov
The guy yanked harder on my g-string, pulling on the slutty, flimsy material.
The thin, soaked fabric peeled away from my cunt with a wet sound. Cool night air hit my slick p***y lips.
I felt every hungry eye between my spread thighs. My G-string dangled from his hand before he brought it to his nose, taking a long sniff.
"f**k!!" He groaned, stuffing his face with it, the soiled part digging into his nostrils.
A few seconds later, he tossed it into the crowd. Two guys immediately fought over it, both of them wanting a sniff of my crotch.
My cheeks burned under the lace mask. The short dress I wore was now bunched around my waist like a slutty belt.
Beside me, the other girl trashed.
The guy in front of her now had three fingers buried in her black p***y, pumpin
