Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009 - Sex Stories

Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009

... mass I saw a black hand had cupped her mound between her legs and from behind. To this day we’ve no idea who it was but it was decisively rubbing and groping her through the material of her leggings. Another hand, this time I recognised as David’s, came over her shoulder and without hesitation or any resistance, it slipped inside her blouse and cupped her left boob. Jayne was looking at the young lad who had joined the dance with her earlier and she began to perform a pseudo felatio slowly and precisely on the beer bottle she was holding. I almost dropped mine and as though a green light had come on Jayne was suddenly mobbed by God knows how many of them in there. There was a sort of chain reaction and hands began grabbing and squeezing her tits and arse and one bloke managed to f***e his hand down the front of her pants and then into the gusset of her knickers. In a few more seconds her blouse was open and she was stood, still dancing in just her stilettos, leggings and bra with men feeling her up as they liked. This happened in an extraordinarily quick spur of the moment and suddenly it seemed to calm down a little. It was still very gloomy with modest lighting but I saw it all. They were taking it in turns to move behind her and grope her breasts and pussy while she danced provocatively. The bottle had gone and one large anonymous bloke had an arm across her chest roughly squeezing and mauling her boob through the sharp lace of her bra while his other arm was across her ...

... abdomen. He had his hand down the front of her pants and the commotion going in there clearly showed he was aggressively fingering her. In response she had both arms open and down, pushing back with open palms into two other guys crotches and she was rotating and squeezing their organs through the thin and dirty material of their shorts. Everything was perversely going on to the throbbing beat of the music. More people began to notice Jayne’s m*****ation and abruptly Fode intervened pulling her admirers away. They quite contently went back to dancing apart from the guy fingering her and Jayne had to seize his wrist and just about wrestle his hand out of her knickers but she was smiling and consoling Fode who showed quite some aggression toward the guy. Jayne embraced him and engaged him in a passionate and public full French kiss. Fode entered into it with real vigour and walked her backwards to a supporting wooden beam pinning her against it. The kiss continued and many of the men watched the activity as eagerly as I was doing. I noticed one of the few women walk up to a smiling man a take him angrily by the arm pulling him away, then she began giving him a real mouthful in Creole. They were soon obscured by others still watching and dancing to the music and I saw David slowly ease his way through the group and place his hand on Fode’s shoulder who basically acknowledged the gesture and then gave Jayne away to him. I craned to see David’s thick neck and shaved head moving in a ...