It was a hot summer day in the south, she had dressed in her normal tube top blue jean shorts. Laying the seat back she closed her eyes, as she listen...d to the music.She must have fallen asleep, she woke up to the sound of the door slamming.A tall man was now sitting in the passager side of the car. She screamed as she awoke, and tried to get away from the large man. He covered her mouth with his hands speaking sternly to her, "You had better not make a sound, YOU WILL DO AS I SAY, or else do. I let out a deep breath and my chest moves as I feel my raised nipple harden. You respond immediately, quickly moving your hand to grab and squeeze my whole breast. I keep exhaling deeply, making a lot of noise as I do. As you massage and claw at my breast, my hips roll and rock back and forth. You're driving me crazy already. Your hand moves swiftly and smoothly and lusciously across my breasts. I don't change positions, but my body wriggles on the bed. I feel my pussy lips slipping against. “Go ahead girl, touch them”. I reached out my hand, knowing I had no option, that to disobey him would be worse. “That’s it girl, use both hands, squeeze them good and hard”. I began kneeding Rita’s breast, feeling the hard nipples harden more in my small hands. By this time my dad had his cock in his hands and was stroking himself, his eyes never leaving Rita’s breasts as I groped and pinched. Obviously in a state of arousal Rita began to rub between her legs, her fingers spreading the folds. Eventually we compared notes, and while Steve’s note mentioned Michele liking him only twice, mine mentioned it eight times. I was sure from this point on that there may be a future between Michele and me.It had been about four months since school started, and it was the weekend before we got off for Christmas break. I had been working all Saturday morning on a physics project and decided I needed a break. At about seven P.M. I invited Steve, Pat (A friend of mine since elementary school),.