I then grabbed both of her hands and lifted them above her head, pressing my cock harder against her ass.Suddenly, she surprised me and bucked her ass... hard against my cock, pushing herself away from the door forcing me to release her hands from above her head. She laughed as she squirmed away, “You think you’re tough! Don’t you,” she said, smiling and I could tell she was acting out one of her fantasies from the internet as she started to dash away.Quickly, I grabbed her arm, "Hey! You're not. "Oh, Sean, don't worry about that. I am clean, and I had a tubal last year. You aren't going to get me pregnant or get sick from me. Just bring me that hard cock!"I shrugged and slid between her legs, and held my cock at her sticky opening. He natural fluids were very viscous, much more so that I was used to, and I found myself very comfortable with the head of my cock resting just at her opening, warmth spreading out from her neglected snatch."Please," she gasped, "please fuck me."I needed no. " I was happy to oblige. I had my own vibrator at home, I knew just what to do. John didn't move, so I nestled into him, slid down so my head was on his leg, his cock against my cheek. I lifted and spread my legs. I started with my fingers, probing my pussy, rubbing my clit in circles. I lubed the vibrator, although I was plenty juicy already, then switched it on, started to put it to work on my already aroused clit. A few men gathered to watch, followed by more, soon almost everyone. John. "Jen, from the look on your face, you've got something on your mind, so take Adrian and go and get it out of your system, and then when you can concentrate on what we're saying to you, we'll explain why we called you down here!"We judged, from the rapidity with which she was screaming with pleasure, that Jen had indeed spent much of the journey thinking about exactly what she would like to do with Adrian or I on her arrival.They came back into the sitting room about half an hour later wrapped.