I leaned back in my chair to get my breath back and made a note to myself that wearing jeans was a bad idea. There was a distinct wet patch down there...I disappeared to the ladies' room and, in the cubicle, dropped my jeans. My panties were soaked through, the small amount of pubic hair I keep was matted and wet and my lips were flapping wide open and dripping. I was feeling so sensitive that even a drying dab of toilet paper made me flinch. I put the vibe back in place with some spare dry. It seems you enjoyed the show, didn't you?"Hannah just glared at her, while Samantha tried to intervene."Kathrine, leave her out of it. This is between you and me."Kathrine looked back at her."Don't be greedy. You just came twice." Kathrine, don't even think about touching her." Or what?" She turned back to Hannah. "Sorry, darling, but I've to shut her up first."She removed Hannah's gag, which was actually made up of her panties and then her pink top bound over the mouth to keep it inside.. After a while he turned round and lay beside me. ‘Are you enjoying this?’ he asked which seemed a strange question, but I assured him I was as I stroked his thick cock with my hand. ‘You do everything so well’ he said, ‘how would you like to fuck?’ I looked at him in puzzlement, I may have been naïve but I knew that fucking was what men did to women. ‘True’ he said ‘but it is just a matter of which hole you use. With women you mostly use the front hole, with men you use the back hole’. I. My dreams are coming true, I can't believe it. Chris just fucked me in public. Grabbing my arms now and holding them behind my back with one arm, and still standing behind me Chris is playing with my tits. I can't see his face, but he must have communicated something to the group, because they started moving in. Some of them onto Cindy and some onto me. Holding my arms behind my back and keeping me standing, Chris holds me passive as strange men and some women come up and have their way with my.