The guys tease Abby's ass

The guys hooted when they saw their bottomless waitress bringing them the food. Abby kept her bare hips swinging and put on a brave face as she put down the drinks and the big plates.

Closest of the four was a white guy in a denim jacket named Ewan. He spoke when she turned to leave.

"Hey, come closer, girl."

Abby reluctantly turned around and played along, at which point Ewan cupped her ass and poked his middle finger in her hole. "Guys, she's unplugged!"

"Holy shit!"

"Shove something in there."

"I call dibs on her asshole."

Amy blushed, but she had to cooperate. "One at a time, guys," she responded nervously. "You know the rules."

"We sure do," Ewan said. "How about you bend down the middle of this table, close your eyes, and then we do the thing?"

Abby hesitated but she had ****. The law was the law. She moved some of the plates out of the way, bent over, pressed her top into the table, and bit her lips as she closer her eyes.

Time passed agonizingly slowly. Finally, she felt something warm and fleshy push into her asshole.

"Guess what that is, girl."

"That's your finger, sir," she answered and was rewarded by emptiness.

The guys laughed around her.

"My turn," another one said.