On Tuesday morning, I went to IIT early to see if Jackie might be there. She arrived, bringing two coffees with her. She handed me one and sat down.�...How was your break?” Jackie asked.“Good. I was busy. I was in my old hometown for a couple of weeks, back here for a few days, then in DC.”“DC? What were you doing there?”“Attending a dinner reception at the Soviet Embassy.”“What?! Wow! How?!”“A girl I met in Austria years ago is the daughter of a Russian diplomat. She invited me as her escort. I. That sick little fuck jerked off in my panties! I was pissed but I didn’t let on I knew what he had done. From time to time over the next few days I had made allusions to stiff pants and my underwear when the family was together but nothing overt. I would always be sure to make eye contact with Mark when making these comments.A few more days passed and Mark was acting even more annoying than usual. He said something at the dinner table that really got me upset. It was that evening I decided to. The young couple were watching porn. I didn’t pay a whole lot of attention to the tv, but it looked like there were probably at least four people in the scene but at the moment at least it was focused on a blonde girl licking another girls pussy. Even though the tv was turned down, from where we were we could make out those happy noises as well. About then the couple changed position so that the girl was on top. They must have both wanted to watch the show for a bit because they shifted to. And then he entered her once more, pulling himself between her lucious thighs. She cried out, and resisted this time, her delicate hands pressing against his muscled chest, but it did little to stop him as he rammed his wet, rock hard member deep into her virgin depths, tearing away the innocence and puirty from her. She felt something tear within her soul, as well, as his thrust ground her rump into the earth, his member delving deep into her sweet innings. Shrieking, she turned away, refusing.