" Reluctantly, I moved to the bed and picked up the panties and looked atthem for a moment - feeling the soft and silky fabric in my hand. "Well,what ...he hell," I said, "I might as well just get this over with!" andbegan sliding the panties up my fairly smooth legs and over my hips. Ifound I had to kind of fold my cock a little and get it and my ballspositioned in the panties. Next came the garter, red and extremely lacywith four suspenders. I looked at the garter for a moment trying tofigure. We were hustled to the door and pushed out into the street. We stood there shocked. Mary was a sight, covered in cum, bruises on her exposed cleavage. A group of young men passed and jeered at Mary and called me a “wanker”. Emboldened by the group and the all too obvious activities of Mary, one of the young lads thrust his hands up Mary’s dress and groped her pussy. Holding his hand high in the hair he called to the group, “She’s fucking minging!” Two lads pushed her to the wall and lifted her. I put my hard cock at the entrance of her pussy and with a little forward pressure, my shaft disappeared inside her. I began to thrust with much gusto to release my sexual tension. Patricia moaned loudly, appearing to enjoy every stroke. She came within about a minute. I could feel her vagina walls tighten around cock, increasing the resistance to my thrusts. I could feel my cum leaving my balls and with a couple more strokes, I ejaculated inside her. As I flooded her cervix with my hot spunk,. They looked up and saw Jacob. ‘Lo,’ he said, obviously restraining himself, ‘here. Now.’ She looked like a deer caught in the headlights as she followed him. ‘What?’ she asked, trying to act as if nothing had happened. ‘What?!’ Jacob almost screamed, ‘Lo, look at yourself. This isn’t the Lo I know. Please take it slow with him. I know, you’re young and in love or whatever. But you’ve still got raging hormones and I’ll be damned if he leaves here in two months and then nine months after that.