The man above her laughed, and half responded, but his panted gasps took away most of his voice. Fortunately enough there was three other men, all ready to lend their... Support.<br/><br/>"Aww, don't worry, girly! We won't let ye go without a good few orgasms yet."<br/>"Yeaaah, there's a whole station of people just linin' up, if Billy here don't do his job."<br/>"Look at 'er... She's loving it!"<br/><br/>There were more; plenty more. The crowd was growing since the men 'in charge' weren't really stopping them, and there was a small circle of people watching her tits bounce and her cunt stretch. Most were jeering, some were awkwardly shuffling as an alternative to outwardly playing with themselves, and one or two were exchanging money.<br/><br/>Of course most important was the bulky, slightly portly fellow pounding his hips back and forth like a man possessed. He was eager to give her another orgasm himself; to feel that pinch yet again. His cock was aching with a need to burst, but his fingers curled around her hips and he stoically kept ramming against her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>