Her handwas right between Doris's legs now, under her skirt.Doris's mouth opened but all she could manage was a low moan. She was blushinghard, but Ru...th was still holding her face up. The men were grinning as theystared at Doris, and Ruth laughed again. "She's wearing stockings, mmmm, we likethat! Nice bare thighs!" Then she twisted her hands into Doris's long blackhair. "Tonight, Doris," she said. "your cunt is anybody's. Do you understand?Whoever wants your cunt can have it, and will do. Then he rubbed my nipples with his cummie dick head. I couldn't walk up the stairs good, I was weak. He was drained and we knew what this weekend would do to us. We ordered pizza friday night. I laid down on his couch panties on his floor my bag still at front door. I took a shower he got in with me. He fucked me again this time slight slower and softer. He shot his load on my legs and feet. I was so weak from no dick to dick all night. Mmmm. We ate the pizza naked. I kept staring at. She has really sweet voice. Days passed she and we started to became friends .One day I saw that she is in really bad mood so I tried to cheer her up, when nothing worked I asked what’s wrong she scolded me and left. I was really annoyed by her behavior and decided I’m not gonna talk to her other than work . next day when she came to office first thing she did is asked me to go for coffee at work I said OK ( even though I was upset but I didn’t want to miss a chance to have coffee with her. ” The Cockney’s face paled slightly and to make sure he got the message, Beth waved at one of the group who was looking at her. Of course, dressed as she was, she got a big smile and a wave back. “I’ll see ya later, then,” Si said, skulking away back into the madding crowd. Beth breathed a silent sigh of relief, thanking the heavens she knew a bit about rugby. She hated all this six nations’ stuff, but seeing thirty well-built blokes running around in shorts had its advantages, she had to.