You accept. You watch the hand moving on your cunt still by looking down your glasses. You are close to come but you are afraid that other people migh... see you and you also want to avoid moaning or even shouting your pleasure.The man tells you in the ear to go to the men's toilet. He pulls his hand out and forces his index finger through your lips, making you taste your own juice. Then he kisses you the same way and leaves you. You feel that he is still sitting on the chair beside you. After a. .." There wasn't shit she could say -- and she knew it."Bring us our drinks, Honey." Jack waved her off.I felt a little sympathy, so I muttered, "You were rough on her." When did you see them pass around that girl?" Jack asked.'Uh oh -- now it's MY turn!' "It's been months." How many times do you figure it's happened?" Jack pressed."Several..." And she's still working here," Jack accused. "She's a cocktail waitress -- she can find work elsewhere. She likes it. She likes to watch. The bartender. Yes ... I did see plenty to play with and play I did. She loved the sensation of standing naked looking out into the school grounds with her hands on the full-length glass window as I plunged my cock into her pussy doggy style.I sent her back into the main house with a pussy full of my hot cum. She was going to finish helping Erin get ready for her night out. Ginny then changed into her gown for the evening as she was attending the semi-formal as a chaperone.The night was extremely successful.. “Oh--” I choked. “Oh my!” Clearly my reaction wasn’t what he expected. “I’m sorry, sir,” I tried to catch my breath, still giggling slightly. “But I’m afraid I’m not as easy as the girls you must be adapted to.” I smiled widely again, before pressing my lips together to stop myself from laughing, all to no avail. You had to give me some credit, I hadn’t laughed in a while; it felt good. I looked back at him, and saw that he was looking me up and down like I was some kind of trophy he was.