She had flaming red hair and green eyes and a perfect body. She was slim and fit. We were very close and held nothing from each other, except this. ...I had developed a fascination with her panties. I found a pair in the laundry recently and examined them. They were black and lacy. I notice a white stripe in the cotton part where her pussy would have been. I held them up to my nose and smelled them. My little cock sprang to attention as I inhaled the musty scent. I took them to my room. He rolled her over so they were lying on their sides, but still joined. "Okay?" She nodded, not trusting herself to speak. He slipped his arm under her so they were closer together, and then began to move gently, rhythmically, filling her.She buried her face against his shoulder, inhaling the deep masculine scent of him. She tasted his skin, tracing the tip of her tongue lightly across his muscles. She pressed against him, her nipples deliciously scratched into two aching points of heat. His. "Hey, I'm Juan, what's your name?" Juan asked in a thick Mexican accent. "I'm Christine, it's your birthday right?" "Yeah, thanks for coming. So how do you know Jeff?" "He gives me and Maria some pot every once and a while. Mostly he just tries to get into Maria's pants but fails every time," Christine said as she nervously looked around and didn't see Jeff or Maria anymore. "Hahaha Jeff is so fucking stupid… Are you mixed with something? You look like you could be mixed because you're so. What is He Doing to Me?(Abby’s Perspective)Synopsis: This part was the first time ever Abby was being fucked by someone. Who could her r****t be? Sounds of the bed creaking with rhythm continuously were heard as Abby lied drowsily on the bed. She wanted to get up but she couldn’t as she was just half-conscious. She could smell the breath of juice that he drank with her and she could also hear him gasping, exhaling his breath consistently onto her face. “What was he doing to me?” Abby thought as.