She must have been wet since the incident to be this creamy already and the feeling of her fingers running over her soft pussy made her audibly moan. ...ven in her own stall, she was acutely aware that she must try and be quiet given that she was in a shared bathroom.Slipping off her shorts, Kiara sat and leant back, spreading her legs and planting her flip-flopped feet either side of the stall door to leverage herself. She reached down between her legs and slipped two fingers inside her pussy.. He just slapped me once, and I didn't offer any resistane again. Mom did not utter a single word of protest as Dad tore my clothes into shreds, beyond any human repair. He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me into another bale of hay. I watched helplessly as he took off his pants and jumped on top of me, crushing my naked body with his. He mauled me with his hands, with grips like steel that I struggled, or made like I struggled, to get clear of.Then, right in front of my mother, Dad raped me.. I was asked by Ken if would run him down to Brighton to pick up some things from a friend of his who lived in that part of the country and Ken had lost touch with him over the years but they had made contact through another mutual friend.Well the day came and we set off along the coast road to Brighton, we found the address and knocked on the door, the door opened and this very tall man answered it and as soon as he saw Ken they sort of hugged and made pleasantries whilst walking in a very. After pulling herself up i could see them having a discussion then all of a sudden the taxi driver switched the engine off , got out and locked the car. Without the engine running i could hear the, clearly now. "I have money in my purse" she mumbled as he helped her to the door. As they entered i could hear her heels tapping along the floor, "Wait here, ill get my purse" she drunkly mumbled. He then asked to use the bathroom and i heard her let him in to use her toilet.All was silent for what.