Her nipples like tiny mountain peaks. His left hand was gripping her throat while his hips pushed into her body making her immobile; his noticeable er...ection hard against her soft body. His other hand was snaking up her inner thigh under her tiny black skirt. She wasn’t wearing any underwear and I could see she was shaved; glistening with arousal as he plunged his fingers in her hot pussy. She gasped. There he was pumping them in and out of her wet cunt telling her what a fucking slut she was as. "Excuse me, miss, but I've got to talk with my friend in private." Amandanodded and walked away from the table. After she was out of earshot,Randall angrily said, "Just what the Hell do you think you're doing?" Trying to get you a date." Before Randall could protest further, Willcontinued. "Look, ever since you got stuck in that chair, you've been gunshy about talking to anybody new, much less a woman. So now this absoluteknockout decides to approach you and you're going to turn her down?. Knowing what would be happening the tables had been cleared of everything except for the jugs. As soon as I reached the table, it was one of those that had six men sitting around it, I lay down know what would be expected. It was just the signal they needed and ice water was soon poured over my tits through the thin cloth of the T-shirt and G-string. And occasionally some of the guys would push my T-shirt up over my tits while others would pull away the cloth covering my cunt and some of the. . satisfaction rating," she ended with a smile."Let me have a look," you demanded, reaching out a hand.She turned away, her smile even broader than before. "Not a chance, buster! This is private." Oh, all right," you muttered, disappointed... but planning on getting hold of those notes at some point."But don't worry - you rate well, lover. Four out of five stars for technique and five pricks out of five for equipment. Oh, and before you ask, that was fuck number 184."Not bad ratings, you.