’ We were tired and hungry, fed up after being cooped up in our tin can for over three hours to travel just 30 miles. If Dad had bought us all push...ikes instead of the car, we’d have been halfway there by now. The counter was filled with trays of greasy eggs, bangers, bacon, chips, beans and fried bread but what held our rapt attention was the lady serving. Nothing really extraordinary about her: fat, red-faced, wearing a grubby apron with tiny printed flowers on it, a scarf tied round her. She was also wearing a pair of small silver hoop earrings and a lavender scarf that was folded tight, making it look like a choker. Rather than her usual skirt suits, she was wearing a black blouse that, as I got closer, looked almost see-through, and a silk lavender skirt. A pair of lavender high heels completed the look. I couldn't understand the drastic change in outfit, but I suspected that she probably dressed that way as a part of today's lecture. I didn't know what meaning it would hold,. And another yell oww. a few minutes later I heard a strange knocking at our door. the door was unlock Lisa should have been able to open it. I looked and I could see Lisa at the front door I ran to open it. Lisa was there. her hands where behind her back and she had hand chuffs on. her hair was all matted and and her make up was running all over her face. Her lip stick. Was smeared all around her mouth.. at first I didn't realize but her face was covered in semen. her tee shirt was cut down to. Another old man was soon on his knees offering the mushroom headed cock up to her off-pink innocent little rosebud. One push and his fat member violated the young woman’s anus. Soon the three of them moved in rhythm to the delight of the onlooking crowd, cocks in hand, vigorously wanking at the sight in front of them.Another cock was offered up to Jo’s mouth. And another.With a shudder and an animalistic moan the old man behind her unloaded his balls right up Jo’s arse. And, as he did another.