One by one, he watched his co-workers get laid-off, until that fateful day, when it was his turn to go, too. All that extra work was for naught. Comin... in early, staying late, working through his lunch hours and never expecting overtime, a raise, or so much as a pat on the back and/or a thank you, he had worked extra hard hoping they’d need him, couldn’t do without him, and keep him. Every time they let someone go, he’d pick up the slack, until he couldn’t run as fast as they wanted him to run. She does not react as I might think she would as they approach, she certainly knows if they are looking at us, I am certain they are, as she is looking directly at them and I am busy with my hand in her neither regions and she laughs, but does not have me stop, as the edge builds again between her thighs. I cannot say how many times she has climaxed, but I know she is not satisfied completely but certainly was a nice beginning. We know we must part, as my time is well past, but I know I have. I started using my other hand to gently rub her clit, making her moan even louder. I was pumping my fingers into her as fast and as hard as I could until I could feel her tensing and she started breathing heavily. I knew she was close.I pulled out my two fingers and then extended a third, and rammed all three fingers into her as hard as I could. This was all she could take and she shook as her orgasm rolled over her body. I held my fingers inside of her until her orgasm had finished, and slowly. ? Six pairs of hands grabbed me, dragged me a little way up the trail to a clearing and started to strip me. I fought and yelled and screamed but it was six to one and I had no chance. As for the screaming, out there in the middle of nowhere I should have saved my breath; the very reason I had gone there in the first place was to get away from people and now I’d got my wish and there was no one about to rescue me. My boots and jeans were first to go, shortly followed by my sweatshirt which left.