'Yes. Surprised though,' I laughed. 'Just relax baby,' was her reply. Again she parted my cheeks and again the tip of her tongue ran over my anus. I...moaned into the bed as she began rimming me. My cock was rock hard underneath me and I was dying to play with myself. Laura increased her tempo, thrusting her tongue past the puckered muscle. 'I need to touch myself,' I said, reaching breaking point. 'OK, get on your hands and knees,' Laura replied, slapping my bum. I assumed the position and. I started begging him, "Please, don't hurt me." He laughed a maniacal laugh. My body ached with fear, but something else was happening as well. Something I didn't want anyone to know. The two men laughed the one next to me grabbed my right breast and squeezed it mercilessly and made it flop around."You got big ole fat sagged down tits don't you, you snotty, stuck up, old hag!" Putting his arm around my shoulder as he mangle my breast he whispered to me. "You're one fine looking rich slut.". “No one is looking”I did not want to stop. The feel was electric; she radiated heat, obvious even given the warm day. Once again she reached under the table and pushed my hand up her leg so until it made contact with her panties. Still not content, she lifted the elastic and said “Go on!”“Are you sure? We’ll be noticed” “No we won’t.”I slid my fingers inside to feel her labia. She pushed at my hand and so, in full view of the pub clientele I slid on finger into the moist warm recess of her. " she was mortified when he stuffed it into his pack, "Sire, no! 'Tis old and worn. Unclean. 'Tis hardly a fit gift for one so fine as she!" Give me another then." He smiled.She picked up her dress, "I only have the one. I shall have to make another." That it is your only one makes it rare and more valuable and that it is yours she will know."Helena waited and when it became clear that he would not give the garment back, put on the wool frock without it. "Will she wear such a thing?"He laughed,.