.It was the sigh that stopped her cold. It was a sigh of deep exasperation. Her eyes flew open. There He was, standing in the open doorway—holding a... chair from the kitchen, for some reason.Jenny held herself rigidly still, not daring to even bring her tongue back into her mouth. She watched, panic-stricken, as He turned and carefully set the chair down just inside the doorway then came to stand directly in front of her.And unzipped His pants.Oh god, thought Jenny, He's going to put it in my. Our skirts were ridiculously short enough, to let a man touch our bare thighs above our stockings tops, and see our panties disappear into our thigh gaps, oh yes, we were outraged, but fuck it felt good being fingered in a public place. At the end of the evening as we all disappeared home, I was left with Michele, who by then was legless and to all accounts, brain dead. We went to a taxi rank and sat down, where she fell asl**p on my lap, with her legs stretched out on the bench. I dozed off. She was caressing my lund and kissing me and soon I was hot so I decided to show her a blue film so I got up and put on a blue film which had only blow job scenes and she said “maaa yeh mast film hai” as the film progressed she became hot and she gazed at me in a sexy way and she got down and knelt down in between my thighs and held my lund and kissed it and I asked I asked “mera choos ke peeyegi” she grinned and started to masturbate my lund gently and then she plunged my lund deep into her. ' I could not imagine how it got there, than I reached for it again. This time it had a foot in it, I recoiled in horror as my hand felt an ankle. I asked 'who's there,' I felt a breeze and than some one rubbed my head and grabbed my shirt pulling me to my feet. As I stood up the bastard punched me in the stomach so hard that I doubled over in pain as the air escaped from my body. I was sinking to the floor when a knee knocked me back against the wall, the hand caught me as I fell backward..