She could feel all of their eyes on her back, gobbling up her legs and arse; she turned her head over her left shoulder, flicked her blonde fringe and...winked wantonly at the three bikers sitting at the table. Her exotically made up eyes, mascared lashes, her rouged cheeks and plum-red lipsticked mouth were erotic and inviting. She wiggled her arse (which was not that hard because she could hardly walk in her heels anyway) and turned towards the toilet. She didn't even hesitate, she walked. My hands were weaving into her hair, holding her head still as I slowly moved my cock in and out of her mouth. I reached down and started to stroke her clit, pushing two fingers into her wet pussy. A groan of pure pleasure erupted from her throat. With my other hand, I pushed her head down onto my cock, which was close to exploding. Her moans of pleasure were distinct, even with my cock in her mouth. I fingered her pussy faster and faster as she increased the speed on my cock. Finally I. He lapped up and down her crotch, making her whimper from the maddening sensations. He licked out her ass furrow, chewing on her ass pucker, sucking it and teasing it with his tongue, drooling spit all over her asshole. He straightened up, rubbing his prick up and down against her slimy crotch, lubricating it with her cuntal ooze. He slipped his cock between her asscheeks and rubbed it up and down. Alicia knew what he wanted. He wanted to fuck his cock up her ass the same way hed fucked it up. I wondered why she was being so compliant and then I saw the little girl waiting at the checkpoint for her mama to come back from playing with the nice soldiers in the redcoats.Needless to say I was filled with a black rage that comes on me at times usually when I am feeling like I am getting cornered or walking into an ambush that is I am unable to avoid.Finally, they were finished with her and she limped back over to her little one and they wheeled their wagon down the road to the market.