That’s rape. Unless, of course, you’re married to him.”“I’m not.”“I didn’t think you were. It’s just the law. If you don’t like th...t, write your state legislator. Anyway, you’ve been saying ‘he.’ What was his name?”“Jerry Lambert,” Candy said. She should warn Eric. He probably didn’t follow the Flames, maybe didn’t even follow basketball.“BMOC.”“Like Prof. Pierce says, he’s important.” With her last statement, Candy began to cry. Maybe she had just realized how bad her situation was accusing a. I have hooked my thumbs into the waistband, but I pause at his voice. Gathering my wavering courage I begin to slowly push the fabric down my legs, running my fingers over my skin. The sensation creates tingles in my cunt and I moan as my thong falls to the floor, the need to touch myself becomes overwhelming. I gently place my fingers on the tip of my shaven pussy. My middle finger dips into the wetness that has pooled inside, my eyes close as I slowly circle my hardened clit. A hand tightens. Daniel smiled as his boss touched his chin and parted his lips as they began to kiss. The girl between them was giving his cock fantastic sensations. He couldn't remember the last time he had a pussy so tight. Daniel was incredibly turned on by the fact it held his boss's cum. The two men were sharing a sexy young girl. One that would hopefully love doing it again some time. But Daniel was happy to at least have her once. As their kiss deepened and the girl was riding him faster, Daniel felt. She was topless and when she turned over to lie on her stomach, we noticed she wasn't wearing a bottom suit either. We got to our room just as the maid arrived wanting to clean our room, so we said we'd wait out on our patio while she cleaned. We got outside and went over to our front lounge, stripped down to our underwear (me in my boxer briefs and Amber only in her panties) and laid out. We noticed the neighbor above watching us, but then she lay down again. I reached over and caressed.