God did his feet hurt in these damn heels!"Joan, I have some business to take care of I will be back after lunch. Iwill have my cell off." Yes, Mrs. W...ggins."It was funny on the way out to see his girl friend Susan shoot him anasty glance, She was mad at the bitch for the way Mrs. Wiggins wastreating him. He grinned. It was too cool and funny. He ignored morepleas form Mrs. Wiggins."Relax, Bitch you'll get this pathetic body back soon enough. You don'tthink I want to stay in here any longer. She greeted us with just a nod..We ordered drinks, margarita's which are always tasty in hot summer afternoons.'My pussy is on fire,"I heard her softly speak,'you want to feel it?' She took my hand an guided it underneath her skirt.I worked eagerly my hand in the right direction along a smooth thigh, finding no textile objects in my way till I felt her slitterly slit.Her eyes closed for a moment as I fumbled her labia and felt a clit arising.She sighed. "I want two dicks in me,'she whispered,. He looked at me, confused and hurt. "Why?" He asked. I kept silent until I mustered the courage to say, "This isn't right. We have to stop this, whatever this is. You're married."We stood there for few seconds, frozen. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." He hugged me so tight and apologised again. I turned to look at him and apologised, too. And then I kissed him.I kissed him passionately and didn't care if he's a married man. I missed him, too. All those suppressed feelings came out and the next. My delay had however allowed my attackers to seize the sleeping bag in strong hands and pull it down over my shoulders, pinioning my arms to my side. I could hear voices shouting excitedly - ?Keep hold of him!?, ?Pull him to the floor?, ?Don?t let him escape.? One of the voices sounded disturbingly like Melanie?s. A form knocked into me heavily, causing me to stumble on the precarious shoes. I could feel someone else grab and pull at my torso, causing me to topple with a muffled cry to the.