I couldn’t move because he was holding firmly onto me. When I think back I must have been giving some of the people at the front of the stage a real eyeful. All I could do was listen to the cheering and the DJ saying something about ‘that was the best one yet.’ When I finally managed to get up the man in the CKs gave me a bottle of champagne and a T-shirt and thanked me for being such a good sport. To hold those I had to stop trying to cover myself and I started to hear comments from the audience. My dress had been given to the DJ and I had to go and get it. There were lots of roaming hands as I tried to squeeze my way through the crowd to get to the DJ and I’m sure that some of those hands were female ones. When I got to the DJ he asked me if I usually didn’t wear knickers. It was only after I said, “never” and there was a big cheer cum from the audience that I realised that the question and answer were both going out over the PA system. I grabbed my dress and ran back to Jon who took ages to stop laughing. But he wasn’t laughing enough to not stop me from putting my dress back on for about five minutes. A couple of drinks later Jon decided that we would have a dance and we went onto the floor. It really blowjob was crowded and we could hardly move. There were a couple of times when I felt a hand groping my bum as people squeezed past me. One cheeky youth managed to get a finger in my pussy and when he got past me and Jon he turned and looked at me. When he knew I was looking he stuck a finger creampie in the air and made a big deal of licking it. Guess where that finger had been. When we went back to our seats someone was sitting there Jon had been so he stood in front of where I had been with his back ready to sit down. He turned me so that I could sit on his lap but before he actually sat down I could feel his hands doing something near my bum. As we sat down I got one hell of a shock. As I was bending down my dress rode up and I could feel his dick touching my pussy. It was a good job that I was cumshot still very wet otherwise it would have been painful as he went up to the hilt in the one movement. If anyone had been looking, the gasp and look on my face would have told them that I was being fucked, right there, in public, with people sat either side of us. The anal excitement was incredible, I wanted to move up and down but Jon was holding me firm. With my back to him my legs were open about six inches, but it was probably too dark for anyone to have seen up my dress. But anyway, they had all seen me naked a short while before. It was a good job that his trousers had a button fly as I guess that a zip could have been a little painful for either of us. We stayed like that for about twenty minutes with me passing Jon his drink at times. Just breathe. She hadn’t wanted this for me. He did not anal have any visible weapon ready so this seemed like a good time to attack, but getting information from him first seemed more important than an blowjob easy kill. Everyone shakes their head no. Thank God he did. He instinctively reached cumshot creampie for his sword, but it wasn't where he'd left it. My futa-dick throbbed. Mrs Johns showed me my room which had a huge double bed and told me I was never to wear anything in bed. Calling me everything he could think of, “dick-smoker,” “fag-hag,” and “knob-gobbler.” He asked if I liked cocks up my ass too (I nodded while sucking him), and then he started calling me a “fudge-packer,” a “turd-burglar” cum and an “ass-pirate.” “Are you cum- slut too?” he asked. Looking at his body made her want to feel his muscles. “Oh I will, but I think you've earned yourself a night off. After about a half hour, I felt myself also fighting sleep.