She said, “then a girl-friend and a boy-friend does not sit so apart”. Saying this she came near me and sat touching her thighs all over mine and ...eld my hand with hers. I felt her warmth and responded equally. We kept watching the movie, and slowly she leaned her head on my shoulder. I planted a soft kiss on her forehead. She broke down and started weeping. I asked her as to is she crying. She said “I am depressed, my mom-in-law said that she will get her son remarry if she doesnt bear a child. The man wore a bronze helmet on his head that flared out to cover the back and sides of his neck. Bright maroon plumes were attached to the top of the helmet. He had armor plating over his shoulders and chest. Beneath the armor, he wore a maroon tunic that extended down to mid-thigh. And his sandals had leather thongs that were laced up and around his calves.He held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other. Across his back hung a large, wicked looking spear. Whoever was in charge of. When he’d handed the drinks out he said that the guy at the bar had told him that they were going to have a show of some sort and that they needed a volunteer. Since the barman knew that it was a stag group he’d wondered if anyone would like to put themselves forward. Ben agreed that this was a good idea but since he’d promised his fiancée that he’d maintain a look but no touch policy through the trip he couldn’t really do it.Despite my protests it was decided that as I was the only one without. -Take the bar off, - one viewer sent.-Take the panties off, - came another.-Come on. Fuck yourself. I’m so ready to cum but I need to see your pink!- sent a third.-Mmm, tips would help.- I sent back, pinching a nipple and gently flicking my clit. Suddenly a small avalanche of tips sprang up, almost everyone watching had tipped at least a thousand. -Mmm, you guys are ready.-I slid my hand over and popped the fastener in the middle of my bra and my tits popped out. I reached up and gently tugged.