Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling everybody about the terrifying experience he had just had.A silence enveloped the pub when...everybody realized he was crying and wasn't drunk.Suddenly, the door opened, and two other people walked in from the dark and stormy night. They, like John, were also soaked and out of breath. Looking around, and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other:"Look Paddy ... there's that fooking idiot that got in the car while we. With the microphone in one hand, his other hand moved down and he cupped my right boob in it, then had a squeeze and a feel of it. I let him feel me for a few seconds, then I pushed his hand away. I was a bit shocked, in a way, but, to be honest, I’d enjoyed him having a little fondle of me. It’d really excited me. I was bent forward and I reached up under my skirt and pulled my g-string down, very slowly. I don’t know how much I was showing all those men, but as I pulled it slowly down, there. Though he was dressed I could feel his heat building up. I suddenly pulled his head and planted a deep kiss on his lips and looked into his eyes. Then I started to unbutton his shirt slowly and also removed his banian. Now he became uncontrollably and started to kiss my upper body fully and suck my breasts like a kid. Then he made me lie facing him on the table and started to kiss all over my breasts, tummy and wherever he can. He asked me what I want, I said I don’t know just take me. He. " Boldly, he just came right out and asked me if I'd suck his dick. I didn't have to think about it at all. Sucking a man's cock; a man I had not even seen, much less met, seemed like the perfect thing to do. He said he was 6 rooms down and told me the room number. He asked if I'd mind coming down there. I quickly agreed and strutted down to his room. I was feeling quite sexy and so ready to suck his cock.He opened the door and motioned me in. There were three burly men, grinning and leering at.