All the staff were concerned for her but Karen avoided all attempts to get her to talk about what she was going through.Eventually after she had been ...orking at the “Kettle” for a year Karen finally opened up to Sharri, a friendly girl with long ginger hair and freckles who worked in the kitchen. It was difficult for her to talk to anyone about it. She still loved Richard totally, even after all the beatings and the lost money he was still her man and she loved him.As Karen was being sent to. John, gripping her tight arse, began to lick her arsehole and rub her clit. Lifting away he then let Stuart lick her arse. She was moaning away as she continued to twist Steve’s cock into her mouth. Reaching down, Stuart grasped John’s cock and began to wank him. John returned the favour and they were both kneeling behind Emma’s arse wanking each other and taking turns to lick her dripping hole. Steve had his head back resting on the sofa, while Emma was bent over swallowing as much as she. I stroked her hair and cheek as she drew on me. That was so sweet! And I’m so hungry! What does a guy have to do to get a little breakfast around here? All the rest of the day I dozed, worn completely out. My girls swam and sunned themselves when they weren’t torturing me with their bodies. I’d wake up and if they saw my eyes open they’d start wiggling or prancing around so their tits would jiggle, or they’d come over and bump their butts in my face, or pour on more oil and give me a tit. Somehow, I managed to squeeze and stroke it without taking the attention of the other passengers. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Some people got out, and some got on. As the space was unloaded, those hands between my legs gently pulled me back towards one corner…I was surprised that no one could see it. However, I soon realized that my coat and bag were helping to shield me from any detection. The hands lifted up again my long skirt from behind and continued their assault on my.