I began moving my hand myself and was rewarded with another quiet moan. My middle finger was sliding up and down in her wet slit while the finger eith...r side squeezed her puffy lips together and pushed my middle finger in deeper and harder. I could feel Megan's hips gyrating as she tried to guide my finger by moving her body.I applied more force as she pushed against me and I sped the motion up a little. As I did, I noticed she was getting wetter. Obviously, I knew girls got wet when aroused. It definitely wouldn’t flare up to show off her thong panties. She handed me my light blue shirt, matching her skirt, along with the bolo she’d given me for Christmas. We didn’t know anyone at the dance particularly well. We’d seen several of them at other dances, but no one else from our club had been able to make it. One person that Michelle knew was red-shirt guy from Wallowa Lake. This was the guy who she’d danced with several times with and had a short fling with last September. At least I. Finally Saturday came, we went too the hotel early so she could make me watch as she got ready, she painted her finger nails and toe nails, brushed her long blond hair sprayed on her perfume did her makeup. God she knew how to make me so fucking horny. Finally there was a knock on the other rooms door, she went and open it and three black men walked in I knew all three. They came in to our room and Kay stepped up on the bed and made a show of taking off her silk robe. One of the guys put a. He asked again impatiently, "do you fucking want to get arrested!? Answer the damn question?!" "No..oo...oo, " I managed to let out between breaths while crying more loudly now. "No What?!" he yelled, applying even more pressure on my boob and inner thigh. He put more body weight against me pinning me down against the hood of my car. "No.. I don't.. want to... get arrested," I said between my sobbing breaths. He whispered in my ear, "good little bitch." The officer released his grip and.