She was held in place, positioned, pulled about,filled, spunked on, fingered and groped by whoever wanted her next. They were all young men, able to l...st a long time,all with stiff, hard cocks. She was fucked long and hard, a lot longer andharder than she had been for some time. Her body was not used to it, she wasstrained, sore and bruised. One of them wanted her tied to the vaulting horse.She was laid across it, her arms hanging down and tied to the front legs, herbody bent forwards across. He seemed pleased to have customers, and I could tell that he thought Sarah, in her new dress, wig, and sunglasses, was rather glam. Pity, I didn't want anyone paying attention to her. Too late. He was trying to make conversation, and Sarah responded with a slightly flirty friendliness that made him almost purr with pleasure. Well, we were in the middle of nowhere, and apart from the listless griddle chef at the other end of the restaurant, we were his only entertainment, so he made the most of. “Tell me.” She took a deep breath. “You remember Jolene? The girl in yellow latex?” I chuckled. “As if I could forget her!” “Right.” Anne’s grin got a bit sheepish. “Well, she’s a body artist.” She looked deep into my eyes. “And she’s really good in it. I want her to do you over. I…” I saw her cheeks flush and her lips tremble slightly. Whatever fantasy she was about to confess, it had to be powerful. Her voice grew scratchy. “I love pink. I want her to make you all pink. Your hair…” She softly. I caressed her thighs and tried to put my hand inside her dress but she kept pushing me off. I did not want to upset her so I had to settle with the kisses and gentle petting. I drove down the road after watching her gone home and beat my cock to an unbelievable explosion. SUMMER in the PARKLuckily we both found summer job with the same company so we saw each other pretty well every workday. Often after work we took long walks or the bus to a local park to chat. To be more private, we.