“Give me some air” Ian was smiling broadly as he sat back. He knew he was going to enjoy himself tonight. “Here we are” James said “South Mimms” I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and threw it into the front of the car where James grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a deep breath “Nice and warm” he said. “You don’t need that” Ian said, “They feel firm enough to stand on there own.” He was right of course, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, most of them were ruined when Mike ripped blowjob them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the buttons were done up enough to hide my nipples. I made sure my stay ups were ok and then slid out of the car. They each grabbed an arm and we strolled into the café. James and I grabbed a table in a corner while Ian got the coffees, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka. James slid along the bench seat towards me and put his arm round me, pulling me to him. I didn’t resist as he kissed me, I think I was as eager for them, as they were for me. My only problem was the time. Mike would be expecting me home soon, but what the hell, more young blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other side of me pushing me toward James. As we kissed Ian moved his hand teen to my tits. “Not here.” I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my coffee as they ran there hands up my legs, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet knickers and swollen pussy. I used my free hand to return the favour, swapping hands every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could feel neither of them were small. For the next ten fetish minutes they ran their hands up and down my legs while we all drank our coffees. Thinking of it now it must have looked really funny, the three of us drinking coffee with one hand while the other hand vanished under the table. As soon as we teens had finished Ian said “Bring your cups for the Vodka.” We made our way back to the car and this time Ian got into the driving seat. I had the distinct feeling they had Hardcore done this before. I switched on the intercom and used the interior phone and aske him teen what brand of smokes he wanted. Who the hell are these people?” Mark demanded. Hated him for what he was blowjob making me do, hated that he had offered such a paltry sum for a sex act that most of the women I knew wouldn’t even consider. I went into the 3rd floor toilets and fetish they were empty Hardcore and quiet. “If you don't obey Miss Daisy, then she won't ever let you fuck me. You have to let another guy fuck me if you teens ever want to enjoy my cunt again.” I only wish I could give him the blowjob he deserved.. My guess is that comes to a couple hundred bucks a month, at least. “Do you really think she’ll be willing to give away free androids?” I ask. She let her left breast fall from her mouth and began to make small circles over its center with her palm. I was having second thoughts about my promise to Katie to stay one more day. Hey about Kev… Nicole. Reaching it, I stroked his hard phallus while I titillated his tight bottom hole. Would this be an easy or an hard fight?