Gill looked at the guy opposite and smiled. Hitching her skirt up over her thighs to reveal her tan stockings and cream suspenders the guy with the la...ptop got his phone and took a few photos of her undies. Then showed his mate. Oooh nice legs, he said. Can I see more. The phone went below the table and Gill hitched her skirt up higher and parted her legs. Gill had put on a white crotchless thong. Laptopman looked at the photos, whoo hoo he murmured and showed them to his mate. Wow nice shaven. His diversion worked I had not panicked over what the other men, Ronnie and Jimmy, were busy rigging above me. They each brought the light silver chain towards me allowing the clamps to trail across my belly sending shivers rippling through me from the cold metal. I focused on them finally. Jimmy leaned right over my face and said, “Buddy check and see how wet the slut is right now, then do it again in a couple of minutes. I bet she will trench your hand next time. She is a painslut if I ever. They all stood a few inches over six feet and were certainly something over 200 pounds. They had strong, muscled bodies and were imposing. Their cocks were all about nine to ten inches, very close to Mr. Woodburn now that I had a closer look.Their hands were suddenly prodding me everywhere, grasping my breasts and nipples, probing between my legs, and fingering my pussy. I was pleased by the reaction of the one to first stroke my pussy. Yes, I was wet and ready. I may not like the attitude. Yes,” Darcy yelled into the night air as I slid one finger inside her and my tongue swirled around and sucked her clit in my mouth. I could feel her juices running down my face and she returned her attention to my cock gliding it in and out of her mouth. Her hand held the base and she began a rhythm of up and down as it slid deep in her mouth and down her throat and then back out slapping the head against her outstretched tongue. I gently parted her sweet pussy with my fingers and managed to.