The object was small and cylindrical with a tab on its top that reminded her of the pin of a grenade. Oh gods, was he going to blow up the phone booth...with her inside it?!“PLEASE please please, don’t do this! I didn’t do nothing to ‘ya, please don’t pull the pin.”The figure, silent as always, leaned down and unceremoniously pulled the pin. Joyce backed into the far corner of the booth and into a fetal position. The figure stepped backwards and back into the rainy darkness outside. Joyce. His Dick was coming in and out of my ass so fast that i could hardly see it. my eyes were closed. my arms lay limp at my sides. i bit my bottom lip and leaned my head back on his shoulder making a low moan. He was grunting alot. "Your a fucking whore. you jsu tlove the cock, dont you? well dont worry youll get your share. and with this tight little hole you might get some other peoples shares to."Just after he said that another man opened the door and stood there. At half time it was time to clear up again, this time as I stepped through some of the guys were handing up the empties to me and getting their hands and fingers very close to my pussy. I went back to the kitchen and heard the guys talking, WOW you have some wife there they said, what a tease. Can we have our photo taken with her?, one of them asked, it is up to her, my husband said, if it is OK with her then it is OK with me. I went back into the media room with a big gin and tonic for me.. “Only if you don’t know that they’re there, and all the girls love them being there; you are getting wet aren’t you?” I replied.“Dripping.” Jenny replied.As we walked out into the reception area I saw that Jenny’s nipples were rock hard and she wasn’t trying to hide anything. She even smiled at Darren when he looked over to us.I gave Jenny the tour of the place and she kept saying that it was amazing and that she never would have believed it if she hadn’t seen it. The girl masturbating in the.