Vick asked her to model them for him; she scolded him again saying she probably needed to wash them first, that he no doubt used them for his favorite... pastime. It was obvious that he had not; they were still sealed in the factory box. She put the white pair on, and held her robe open for just an instant, but long enough that he saw her bush through the almost transparent panties. He told her she would have to get rid of that hair if she was going to let him fuck her. Her reply was that she had. ?The man holding her felt her take a huge gulp of air, his hand slapped over her mouth completely smothering the pending scream down to a mmmmmmm drone, the leader grind in to her startled eyes, ?You want to suck cock or get fucked by one??From over his shoulder the other one grinned at Lucy, ?No need to answer until we get you in the barn, then you will see thing differently remember you ain’t goin anywhere, as of right now we own you.?They pushed towards the barn, Lucy dangling from the large. "Jeff looked older than Carl but that might have been due to his greying hair and the fact that he was somewhat overweight."Carl," said Jeff in an admonitory way, "you didn't tell me that Kelly was this attractive!"Kelly smiled graciously. Carl invited us to join them, and pulled up two chairs. It was difficult not to laugh as she sat down; she was so awkward as she tried to maintain her modesty. There was a bottle of white wine in the ice bucket. Next to it were two additional glasses and it. .. but no, she continued with a smile " if you are interested the tights I am wearing are from our stock that a large chain store have kindly donated and I have some pairs for sale only £1, if you'd like to treat your wife to some, they are good quality and look good even on the fuller figured lady as you've already noticed.Phew! I was embarressed and didn't think before stupidly replying " oh! I'm afraid my wife is a lot smaller than you so they wouldn't fit her but thanks".WHAT THE FUCK WAS.