She had never been proud of her breasts or found them sexy. She only wore a B cup, she knew men wouldn’t want those, they all wanted D’s or even D...D’s, how could she compete with breast like that. But as his hands continued their busy run, fingertips gliding gently, over her breasts she suddenly felt like her breasts were sexy and maybe even she was sexy. His hands felt restricted though by all the material around them. She wanted them to have free access to her. And she wanted him to see what. She struggled free and began to run. Five caught up with her and wrestled her to the ground. One bloke said that she needed the wind taken out of her and ordered the rest to hold her down on the floor. He pulled apart her skirt and tried to pull apart her legs but she said that she held them together tightly. She did say that at this point she had come. The rest pulled apart her legs and the chap in-between ripped her basque and tights at the gusset. Diana said she started to scream at this. Bert comment "Wow, how sweet, I wish I could hug her too like that so that I can get a fill of those tits that broke another laugh. Jerry then replied "If she was my wife, I would get a job that I worked from home and fuck her ten times a day that got another laugh. To make her at ease, I offer her a drink, but she is not a drinker so she said no. Dick got up and went to the kitchen and brought Tina back a glass of juice. He gave it to her and Tina drinks it. After a while she is getting loose,. When I returned Vicky was out. Now I hadn't spent many nights with her before but I quickly found she was a seriously heavy sleeper. I called her name loudly, nothing. I shook her a bit, nothing. I caressed her brest, nothing...so I ran my hand between her legs and rubbed her vagina...still nothing she wouldent wake. I was soaking in the sight of her naked body rubbing my hand thru her trimmed pubic hair. I began going down on her when she reacted a little bit and rolled over ending my fun..