Of course she knew that if she did, before it was over, everything else was going to come off too. A little coaxing, well, maybe a lot of coaxing, an...d the clothing began to come off. But unknown to either of us, there was a jogging/bike path back behind us that we didn’t see in the dark. During the “coaxing” and the removal of some of the clothing….a jogger came along. He was well behind us and could not see “anything” but he heard our conversation and stopped. We eventually noticed him as. The guys had started walking towards me and the talkative one said ‘show me then’, I lifted my dress up and gave them a quick flash lol, then as they stood around me I had hands all over me. They walked me towards the railings and I stood facing the river as hands groped me, fingers were inside me and hands on my tits, very quickly they had me leaning over and one of them pushed his cock into me, my dress was right over my back, it was chilly, but my legs were shaking as I opened them. As he. 'What's with all these questions?' I think to myself. 'Just do it, you fat git. Sack me, Raymond, damn it!'I wait, head lowered but Raymond is silent. Eventually I tilt my head up and for an instant, just a second, I catch old Raymond perving at my cleavage. He's gaping at my breasts like he's never seen tits before. Then our eyes meet and in a few swift movements he blushes, coughs and looks away.I mentally congratulate myself on choosing the pink top this morning. It's tight, low-cut and. On the way out shepasses another woman coming in, and for a second she is terrified that shemight see what's in her hand? but the woman gives her barely a glance. Shewalks back out into the bar and back to the table. She reaches over, giving himher underwear, and pulls her skirt down to cover as much of herself as shecan.? ? "Goodgirl," he says. "How does it feel?"? ? "It's a bitexciting I guess," she replies. "I feel a bit slutty."? ? "Good," hesays- "because you must be to do something.