Look at her go! Yes-yes-yes!”“Stop it, you dirty little bitch!”“Oh fuck yes, mommy, that’s what all the boys call me when they fuck me hard ...gainst the wall!” Toni’s face turned bright red from the feeling of the rubber dick stretching her, but also from realizing what she was doing. She knew it would take her a while to get over the embarrassment of pleasing herself in front of her mother, but in that moment she’d been too angry and intoxicated to give a shit. She continued, “Only not tonight,. I moved quickly across the grass back to the walkway, every so often looking back to the two guys. They were still watching me, and talking between themselves. I reached the bench that I had been told to come to. I looked back, but couldn't see the men I had just been with, since the bench was obscure by a garden and some trees. I was in tears when I arrived."Why did you make me do that?" I cried"Don't cry."My tears stopped but I felt terrible."I didn't want to do that, but you told me to and I. Her hand moved to the fly of my zipper and I gasped when she slid it down. She moved her hand inside of my underwear. I felt cool slim fingers on my shaft. She seemed to be measuring it, moving her finger tips up from my balls to the tip then back again several times.She pulled my cock from inside my underwear so it was standing straight up and just outside my pants. I felt her butt move back a bit as her hand slipped under her miniskirt. I don't know how she did it because neither of us. I just want to get the full story from you, so I don't have to rely on rumours and obscure notes in files." Well, Mrs Thomas, Mandy has had a, how shall I put it, turbulent few months. Perhaps it is better that I tell you the full story, rather than you hearing an exaggerated version later. I would ask that you treat this in confidence, but not because the story is secret. If anything I wish it were more public, to serve as a warning, and to shame those responsible, but Mandy has been through a.