

What is the joy of this for a woman - it seems clear: to be in the role of a bitch, a public whore, in general, in the role of a thing, but in the center of attention. Humiliation, shame, pleasure, that's all....
What is the joy for men? So they stand stupidly in line - so what? What are they doing, jerking off and looking at others? I'm sorry, isn't it cold for them to stand in line? It’s clear that a woman no longer distinguishes which man is which, right? That is, all men become impersonal members, objects, things. And men here will not receive purely feminine affection, but only a hole. Well, alive, warm, stretched out by other comrades, but a hole, not a woman. Will she appreciate the man’s efforts and uniqueness? No, of course, it’s her turn.....
Tell me, who participated? What's the thrill? And correct me if there is anything wrong.
And then there is boybang, but that’s a completely different story.