Nobody ever groped my butt before. But that sensation was different. And a chill sensation runs through my body.It was erotic but still they are tresp...ssing my personal space.The six foot guy again came closer to me and grabbed me from my back so that I can’t move and that big guy shove his finger deep into into my ass. His dry hands made a sensation on rectum being scratched from inside. I felt a instant pain and that pain stays for a while within me. I knew he may have scratched my rectum. She scrambled to get up as the man who had already fucked her senseless laid down where she had been. “I want you to straddle him.” She climbed over his large body. “Ride his cock.” She lowered her pussy down over his erect member, moaning loudly as she pushed deeper. She lifted up then lowered back down in slow movements. His hands tucked casually behind his head as she used his body for her pleasure. She could feel herself getting close again, but she was stopped by the second man. “Lean. . um ... I don’t know really?” That was all Jessie could come up with at first but the more she thought about the question the more she was hoping she would be able to say ‘yes’ to it. However she did not want to appear too keen on the idea of anyone getting naked for fear of accidentally giving away her own ‘clandestine introduction’ to the world of Lifestyle Nudism at the hands of her best friend and her best friend’s family.Polly looked at Jessie waiting for her to say some more which Jessie. When we came up to town as a family we often used the restaurants and café around St. Christopher’s Place as it was a quiet pedestrian area and close to the Multi-story car park at Selfridges. By coincidence the Olsen’s had their London law practice just around the corner in Wigmore Street. The waiter came out and I ordered a small coffee and a sandwich which I consumed whilst Mum plied me with questions about how the exam had gone and if I had had a good journey, I didn’t mention Gill, but I.