Raising her up some he started to lick her sex slit, enjoying the tastes of her juices on his tongue. Taking two fingers he inserted them in her pussy... seeking out her clit, while his thumb slid into her rain-wet puckered hole.“Oh fuck,” she moaned. “I need your cock.”“Not yet,” he teased. “I still have five minutes before my sex mode turns on,” as he went back to licking and finger fucking both holes, his tongue occasionally sweeping over her clit.Reaching back between her legs she managed to. I headed for different toilet as its nearer but you have to go near private quarters. Anyway after unloading my full bladder I headed back to the bar. Just then it was the landlord and said could he have a word in private. I was intrigued and went into his lounge. He explained that john had told everybody about our toilet romance. He thought it best I know and for that I thanked him. He then said he would appreciate the same. I was again shocked that this big overweight fifty something guy was. Em reached up to get free of the man who'd grabbed her, but more hands grabbed her arms, pulling and pinning them down. A heavy weight wrapped around her left leg; she felt a hand on her right ankle. Em bucked and kicked frantically; she couldn't open her mouth to scream, desperately twisting her head around, unable to break the vise-like pressure. The smell of prune syrup thickened the air; it was hard to breathe.Em struggled fiercely, but the weight of their bodies was too great, two already. . Yes, I'm afraid so.”I sat there in stunned silence.“Just between you and me,” he said, lowering his voice almost to a whisper, “I might be able to... uh... I mean, I could talk to them... maybe... and we could work something out... you and I, I mean...”“You are disgusting.”“Ah... I see.” he said, pushing a button on the phone on his desk.“Todd, come in here please.”A uniformed security guard opened the door.“Yes, Mr. Hurst”“Please walk this young lady back to her office to collect her things,.