He looked at me and squinted his eyes slightly. It was dark out and he was not really sure who he was looking at in the moment. “Can I help you,” ...e asked with a very confused tone in his voice. He continued to look me over and I could feel my heart beating loudly in my ears. “Markus,” I said giving him a small smile. “It’s me, Natalie.” Markus’ face lit up into a huge smile. I could not help but match him with a smile just as amazing. He looked me over a little more before reaching down to. Charlotte tied us off forward while I was able to deal with the stern line. Once moored, I killed the engine and sat down on a stern cushion once more. Getting up and down was still producing dizziness, as was moving my head too quickly. It wasn't a good sign. I was pretty sure I was concussed and I bowed to the inevitable."Sweetheart, would you please drive me to St. Josephs? I think I need to have a doctor check me over. I feel like I've got a concussion." Of course. Let me help you out of. One guy splashed champagne over my body making me wet and slippy for their wandering hands. Someone moved a finger first around my mound, and then inside my pussy. Almost simultaneously my ass was pried apart and being manipulated by inquisitive hands, I moaned at the pleasure of it all. COME ON GUYS! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING FOR!? I literary yelled out at them. Thats when I was roughly pushed down on to my knees, when I looked up all I could see near my head was cocks. They all seemed to. The top cut so low that my ample breasts were straining to get out. I turned to see the back is high enough, that my blue satin panties peek out, when I move my hips. I grumble, as I pull the skirt down a little. This pulls my top lower, and I try to yank it back up and hold the skirt down at the same time. It doesn't budge, so I give up trying to fix it, and stomp over to behind the counter. I sigh again, as I look forlornly back out into the rain, then around the empty diner. Even Charlie,.