When we got back she went into the bathroom and freshened her make up returning just as Peter knocked. Peter came in and Mrs O led us all to the end o... the room where there was an armchair and a small two seater settee arranged around a low coffee table. Peter popped the cork on the bottle and poured three glasses and we all sat down, Peter and I on the settee and Mrs O in the armchair. She took a sip of her drink and then looking Peter in the eye slowly opened her legs showing the crotch of. He suddenly grabbed my both hands and made me place them in front of me; then he made me bend over the sink.When I began to protest and turn around, he grabbed me by the hair and whispered again quietly:“Be a good little girl and keep quiet, bitch…”I nodded. I was rewarded with a squeeze of my round buttocks.I felt him drop to his knees behind me. He slowly slipped my thong down my ass, kissing and nibbling my cheeks as he went. I was whimpering, loving as this stranger played with my ass. When. Guys would grab, pinch, fondle whatever they wanted as she passed. Women could throw a fit and make a huge scene or just go with it, which is what Kelly usually did. And mostly because she actually enjoyed the physical attention. She also found that if it was met with a pretty smile most guys would behave as best they could and it was just fun for both of them.On her trip to the restroom, two different guys slipped their hands inside her shirt and rolled her nipples. Kelly’s nipples loved the. Let's just get it over with."We stayed glued to the hedge line as we struck out. I put myself between Liz and the crowd trying t be chivalrous. I don't know if it was the heat of the day or what but I found that my dick was pleasantly at its longest flaccid length. Hey, if I was going to have to be seen naked by a bunch of strangers at least they'd know I was a guy.Our pace was fast and deliberate. I did manage to steal a glace to my left as we passed the halfway point and glimpsed the open.