I was delirious and wasn't even aware that there were other people in the club anymore. And then while she was still rubbing my ass cheek with one han..., she slowly ran her fingers between my legs and started to rub my clit on top of my thong. I bit my lip so hard and bent over a bit more for her to get a good look at my ass and pussy. I turned around to look at her, and she had this look on her face like she wanted to fuck me as bad as I wanted to fuck her right then. After about another 10. When I said yes, they started to ask more detailed questions. I eventually admitted that I was bisexual and had explored a lot of stuff. When the guy started to suck her dick, they asked if I had done that. I admitted I had.I looked over and noticed that both guys has pulled their pants off and were now openly stroking their cocks. Looking at them made my mouth water. One of the guys noticed me looking at his cock and asked if I wanted to suck it. I admitted when I get horny, I sometimes crave. I said that I had not seen him, he then explained that since I was obviously busy and distracted he did not want to disturb me so he quietly walked past. I was mortified realizing that he had seen me masturbating beside the trail so I began apologizing for my behaviour. Nonsense he remarked, nothing wrong with that he said, it was nice to see a lovely girl enjoying nature. He put me at ease right away with his casual quiet demeanour and was quick to point out that I was also not prepared to. The schedules were specific, direct and pointed, describing makeup: colours, brands, and the style with which Lucy's mother must apply them. There were crumpled maps and fastidious directions in the calendar notes, and well thumbed timetables and a jotter of phone numbers; and most damning of all: special letters that Lucy kept close to her always, and in these, she found a compilation of the punishments a woman must endure before she could rightly call herself a woman.Lucy reread that page..