“Yes, yes, oh yes, I want it, go on, go on, fuck my arse, it's fantastic ohhhh!” and all three of them concentrated on their own actions. Kathy he...ld herself firm to the intrusions, enjoying every second, Damali held her fingers inside the anus, pulling it apart and jiggling her movements round the skin, and Asif now concentrated on the glorious fuck he was having in the young woman's arse. He was thrusting as hard as he could, getting right into depths, his cock fully embedding in the bottom. “I'll do you one better: I'll smash your head in and finally get rid of your stupid, ugly mug for good!”You weren't exactly on equal footing with Jeremy's goons in regards to pure muscle, but you had plenty of practice against any number of random thugs and delinquents he could bribe or threaten into harassing you. They had no real idea of how to fight except “go straight and hit the other guy hard” all at once. So it was a mystery to you why they always acted surprised when you simply moved. They danced a bit closer to me as we moved around on the dance floor. Every now and then, I would feel a hand brush across my ass as we danced and I just ignored it. I continued dancing and paid no mind to anything else that was going on. We all spent quite a while dancing and I was letting loose. Eventually, the night had to come to an end and it was probably a good thing because by then I was in pretty good shape. I had probably consumed seven or eight beers by that point and was feeling. The flag was up. The outhouse, which was a 2 seater, had this flag on it that if it was up, it was unoccupied and if it was down, somebody was in there and it effectively locked the door from the inside. So when I opened the door, I was surprised to see a guy sitting there taking a crap. “Oops” I said.“Never mind, come on in” he says. “Close the door and put the flag down though”.Which I did and then stood in front of the 2nd hole and undid my zipper. I was very nervous about taking a leak with.