I had turned up in a nice dress that was just above my knee and designed to show of my boobs. Her right-hand slid up and down my thigh - which was qui...e a shock as I hadn't expected this and I felt it brush against the front of my knickers. I turned toward her looking stunned. She must have seen my expression as she stopped for a moment or two. I really wasn't sure what to do at this stage, or even how I felt. I'd never been touched up by a woman before and certainly never by one old enough (at. His fingers found my wet pussy through the gusset."Fucking 'ell slut," he said, "you're so wet." With one swift jerking pull, he ripped my knickers off."Yeah, that's better," he leered; now I could feel his hard cock prodding for my pussy. It didn't take long before he found the right spot and he thrust deep inside me."Oh yeah, my little slut, you like that don't you?" he leered. I couldn't find any words, my mind filled with overwhelming lust. He bang into me hard for a few seconds, enough for. His thrusts were slowand steady but their groans were fast and rapid.“Fuck me, fuck me!” Amy begged as her fingernails pulledat the sides of his ass. She could feel the power of eachthrust and she loved the way his ass clenched under hernails. He squeezed her legs with a grip of iron and shecould feel his heart pounding against her calf.Again, she climaxed first. Amy’s thighs tightened as herorgasm shook her legs. Her pussy gripped his hard cockwith spasms as he pushed her. ‘Good slut,’ he said. ‘You’ve created a bit of interest here.’‘Are there no women here? It seems to be all blokes,’ I said.‘Don’t worry about that. It just increases your chances of action. Looks like you are the only attraction, at the moment.’One of the guys was making his way towards us. Middle aged, running to fat. My heart sank.‘What’s up,’ he said as he reached us.‘Fancy a taste of this whore?’ said the biker.‘She’s a whore?’‘Yeah, doesn’t she look like one?’‘Yeah, she does. What’s the.