Lately I had been noticing him looking at me. My job as a waitress demanded that I always wear a plaid skirt, and tight shirt. So, it was common for t...e men to check me out from time to time. But this man…his eyes were intense. When I caught him starting at my tits or ass, he wouldnt quickly glance away. It felt like he was staring me down. I was cleaning up a table close to him, when I felt my wrist being grabbed. I turned to face my admirer. Id like another drink. he said, almost demanding it. “Oh Mark, I’ve been wanting your cock inside me for ages.” She took his long erect member all the way in her ass as she settled down on him, her legs spread wide so all the guys could see Mark's cock buried in Maria’s lovely little asshole.Her cunt was wide open too, and several guys struggled to get their pants off as quickly as possible. Dave won and shouldered his way forward, aiming his hard cock right into Maria’s wide open cock-hungry cunt.As Dave and Mark both pumped cock into Maria, Ma. “well if you weren’t so good at giving head maybe I could have lasted a bitlonger and given you your precious “orgasm”” he even had the gall to do thedouble quotes in the air with his fingers, fingers that I suddenly realisedhad never touched my tender intimate spots, never even stroked my neck. Themost romantic or pleasurable thing he had done with those fingers was theold come hither signal to say he wanted sex.Well fuck you Paul, or more precisely, I am not. Even though I knew none of the details of the rape, I (correctly) figured that her reluctance to touch me had something to do with what occurred during that ordeal. Susan was straddling me, and I have been as hard as a rock for at least 15 minutes now. And I am still wearing boxers. I push the boxers down enough to free my penis, and direct it to the incredible vagina waiting above. As I put it in position, the head grazes her vagina and Susan gasps and shudders, then begins slowly lowering.