Polly raised her dress and untied her drawers. She leaned back against the wall and waited while Berty, the sailor, finished the lengthy job of unbutt...ning his uniform pants. John felt the hard penetration. Buying Polly the beer had been Berty's idea of foreplay. Polly loved it, loved the feel of it. John felt even more reason to want to gag.It was over in just a few minutes. Berty paid the five shillings Polly asked and wandered off, smiling and thinking himself quite the man. Polly cleaned. Ouch....Teal!" I bet that Bek can take them both." Becky replied casually."You're on Weasley." Daphne said as they shook hands."Hold! Evil spawn of sorcery and witchcraft!"The girls soon found themselves surrounded many men holding broadswords intheir general direction. A few of them were even on horseback pointingrather dangerous lances at them as well.Daphne stood next to Becky. "I guess this means I win the bet."Becky's eyes widened. "That's not bloody fair! How was I supposed to knowsome. Aided by the alcohol, I just abandoned all inhibition and soon took control of my own hand and started gently rubbing my breast. Once Nancy saw I was into it, she let go of my hand and started to mirror my movements. Her hands went to her own breast and she rubbed along with me through her shirt. Our eyes were locked together and we both knew we were committed to this happening.My tee shirt was low cut so I slipped my hand down the front and into my bra. I slipped my nipple between two fingers. I don’t know what he was thinking, but I enjoyed the feel of his dick almost as much as his fingers on my clit. I was really warming up when he stopped just rubbing against me and began to masturbate. He grabbed his cock and stroked it quickly. He got on his knees and I could see him clearly. He’d left my clit, my pussy, all alone. I watched him jerk his cock.”“Holy shit!”“Yeah. He must have masturbated for a couple of minutes. I couldn’t believe he’d do that in front of me or anyone. His hand.