I think I am enjoying it. After a few bites I feel his hand on my knee. Is this really happening or am I making it up? I drop my hand to my knee; yes,...his hand is really there. Do I want to move it or do I want to leave it there? I choose to let it remain and focus my thoughts and sights on Ken. I continue to eat as if nothing is happening when I feel his hand start to glide very slowly almost like he is testing me. Am I going to stop him or not? I bring my hand down and lay it on his hand.. Month ki bat hai mai apni car se kam par jaa raha tha to mera dhyan city bus stop par khadi ek ladkipar gaya mujhe kuch jana pahachana sa chehera lag raha tha to maine gadi side me par kar li aur consantratiopn se use dekha , aur chuk gaya college ke jamaneme mai jiss ladkipar line martatha rekha wo thi mai sitha uske pas jakar bolaa hi pahachana , usne kuch der gourse dekhkar kaha nath mai bola thanx pahachana ,Fir maine uske bareme usne apne bareme bataya , aap ko batadu rekha ek sidhi sadhi. Her thin panties stopped the cum from contacted her privates.Her hands were grabbed and manipulated onto one hard cock each. She instinctively stroked them. All the attention made her start to get wet by now. One boy had gotten up close behind her and pressed his cock against her panties. With his hands he reached around the front of her and rubbed her tight little pussy. He started on top of her panties but them slipped his hands under them. His warm large smooth hands rubbed just. He probably weighed 13st and had a pretty small cock, about 5” I’d guess at. The first guy that had used Fiona already was called Brian.The other 2 blokes were in their thirties I think both around 5’10 and 15 odd stone. None of the blokes were particularly good looking, but they had dicks and Fiona had holes to fill. One bloke was called roger and he had a pretty impressive tool on him probably the longest and thickest of the four at over 8”. Steve the final bloke had a steady 7” and was.