. off to NYC..Buck Kelly." He texted back. "You’re fucking with me. The real Dolly. What she wearing?" I smiled as I sent him a " : ) "The ride...was real quick. I missed most of the traffic. I pulled up in front of a big sky sc****r. A saw lots of fans, photographers taking pictures and screaming. I got out holding the door open. Sandra got out first. I then put my hand down to hold Dolly hand. She smiled as I helped her onto the sidewalk. "Thanks sweetie!" said Dolly. She stopped. I was so surprised that I cried out.He told me to face him, I stood up and turned to face him, my little sundress falling down over my ass but my breasts heaving from my hard breathing. He said, “Touch yourself.” And proceeded to talk me through a slow, purposeful masturbation that made me come over and over again. The men by the bushes were stroking frantically. I could see their movements and hear their breathing. They were totally unaware that we could see them. As I pushed my hand inside my. My cock now hard as a rock as I am saying this to her."My husband…he….he doesn't like it when I do that" She says, her voice still slightly breathy from the workout I interrupted."Why not?" I say, almost surprised at her answer."He says that a man…..a man should be all that a woman needs and she doesn't…..doesn't need to be touching herself in that way…." I see now she is very nearly on the brink of tears.I stand and walk to her, bend to the side and get her a Kleenex to wipe her eyes. I sit on. "Another voice said, "Hell, I'll fuck anything."I felt a light in my face and one of them said, "Shit she's a fucking doll,"I felt weight on the bed as one of them sat down and I felt a hand work it's way between my legs. I felt fingers start to work my clit and hole. I knew it was my cue to act as if I was dreaming, so I moaned and gave a weak faint smile.I then heard the guy say. "Shit, this bitch is soaking wet, quiet, you can hear her cunt, it is so wet."The room got quiet, so quiet you.