I am not even wearing the dammed night gown and I am still getting hit on."Let us put this a different way," Gunga Din says and takes a menacing step ...orward. "She is with us."I roll my eyes at Gunga Din's back. This is too much.I push Gunga Din to one side and step closer to the Scanner. "Wezzel do you know what happened?" Youse aint gonna kilt me?" he shrinks back and whines."Not if you cooperate," Gunga Din grabs my should and pulls me back. "the collar," he tips his head to Wezzel."I know,". "Goddamn it, your ass is very tight! " he gasped."Oh, yes! Go easy until I get used to your cock!" I begged him."Alright, I will," he assured me.After I adjusted to his size, I told him that he could speed up now. I also milked his cock."Damn! Are you milking me?" he demanded."I'm just trying to make you feel better, honey," I answered him mischievously."If I 'feel' any 'better', I'll fucking cum already!" he groaned.I started playing with myself, while he increased the rhythm of his. . prick ... maybe ... fun ... just fun... } "Well, why don't you find out!" I'm not a fan of fat legged women and Nance was a pleasant surprise, she was a big girl but her thighs were firm. Underneath her skirt her thighs were sort of ... sweaty not the right word, humid would be closer. Very nice if nor as slick as those nylons. { ... damn, look at Carol, fast ... why not ... deserve some fun... }No matter how many of these group things I've been to I'm always sneaking a peek at the others to. I tossed my long, curly black hair over my shoulder and pretended to stretch, showing off my tight waist and belly. I put my hands on my hips and posed, tightening my abs and wriggling my soft tits at him. He fixed his pants and shifted his cock’s position.He let out a quiet growl as his eyes glided over my white mini tube skirt that barely covered my slightly bodacious hips, tight thighs, and plump little ass. The skirt made my slender, toned legs look a mile long, perfect for wrapping around.