After awhile, I had to pee again. A group stayed to watch. When I finally got up to leave, I reached for the lever to flush. "Maybe not," I thought. I...just walked out. As I left, smiling and happy, several men rushed to get into the stall. Back in the main room, it was time for last call. James announced, "Closing time in a half hour. Anybody with any ideas for Cindy, now is the time." A line formed, men standing shoulder to shoulder, some nude, some with just a t-shirt, each stimulating their. Cami rubbed the tape across her eyes against the shoulder of her tee shirt. Slowly but surely it was coming loose, pulling at the small hair at her temples. She could open one eye now part way even though the tape made it painful.And she could see her surroundings. It was a depressing sight, a small room with wood nailed over the broken window, glass sparkling on the cracked linoleum floor. The chair she was in was the only furniture in the room. There was a door that was shut and another that. It was seemingly much more important than the two drivers had ever expected.Hannah also saw the annoyed looks on the girl's faces before saying to the drivers, “What do you say in your defence?“Miss Barnes realised that simply saying that they were used to drinking at lunchtime even though they would be driving in the afternoon would not suffice. They supposed that women their own age would have been far more accepting of it, but mainly because the rules had changed so much over recent years.. I can cum on commend now, something which I never thought possible. How does this man know my body better than I do? He laughs at how easily I cum, trembling underneath him. Then he moves us to the kitchen table, I’m instructed to bend over and spread my legs wide. Grinning to myself as I think about his cock head teasing my ass but he comes up behind me and lays his belt on the table. “How many times can you slap that little asshole before you cum, you slut?” he asked with an evil smile.