There was another long silent pause. Jyn knew that Salacious was not only leering but laughing at her.“You need to think of a way out of here, my de...ar Jyn,” said Salacious, “Perhaps we could reach an accommodation?”“What sort of accommodation did you have in mind?”“Strip off completely, pick a dildo and fuck yourself senseless for my amusement!”For a moment Jyn was too shocked by this bluntness to respond.“I will never consent to my own violation!” she eventually said, “I’d rather die!”“You’re. Your leg drapes back over me and we roll with you on top. You sit up and roll your hips to insure the deepest penetration possible and yet rise up only to drive back down with a force and passion hazed by our abandonment.Your hand reaches down and pulls my balls up and you try to roll and massage them into your hot pubic channel to satisfy the yearning growing there, only to brush and excite your clitoris and your rhythm increases. My cries, moans of ecstasy and thrusting hips raises our lust. Tugging on her long red hairs, which while long, compared to the black-haired cunts of Italians, Mags had much, much less hair. Her pussy hair was more like a Mohawk. It was easy to view her bright pink pussy lips that became even pinker as Jack played with her. Jack was absolutely enamored with her pussy. Considering how she felt about his cock, she understood.Jack was Italian. Had never hung around with an Irish girl. Even at his age, he had discovered something new. He wanted the whole. I know that they can see my bare butt and pussy but I just act as if I’m not showing anything.The guys who see me for the first or second time either find that their workout takes a lot longer or they have to cut it short to take care of something.The guy who owns the place had a word with me just after I started going there and told me that he wasn’t bothered what I wore unless he got any complaints. Having said that, shortly after that I overheard an argument about me that he was having with.