Her light blue top wasripped open, and her bra lasted only a few seconds before it was gone as well.Her large golden tan globes were squeezed and maul...d by the mob. She was cryingand thrashing in vain. She felt hands pulling violently at the buttons of herwhite shorts, the buttons popped off and the shorts were torn in half! Handswere rubbing up and down her sexy legs and her pink panties were ripped rightoff, leaving her completely nude! The mass molestation continued as some guysstarted. Then I told another tale when me & another mate tricked her into coming to the Pub with us. She’d been expecting to go for a meal as a foursome.Well here’s another experience with a third & last friend to enjoy her . As you’ll see in the other stories she won’t let another man know she fancies a dirty night & has to have a few drinks & pretend to be asleep . That rule of hers doesn’t bother us as long as she does it, in fact it's a real turn on.When you think about it we could do anything. Sandra and I seemed to really hit it off in more ways than one. There was rarely a lull in the conversation. We liked the same music, we liked the same food and we liked each other. Make that loved each other. One area where that came through was in the bedroom. We couldn't seem to take our hands off each other. As the months wore on and the weather got colder, our love only seemed to heat up. We soon got our first apartment together and our first official business together as a couple was to. She proceeded to strip nude and put on a pajama bottom and turned off the lights went to bed... seeing her in the nylons and then briefly nude was really all I could have taken for one night anyway so I went home with stars in my eyes and very happily masturbated the night away.It was the next day that things really took off . I awoke the next morning and headed out to go to class when I found a note on my windshield. It read ( it has been a busy week I have been working the late shift but I.