We sauntered, enjoying – at least, I was enjoying – the sense of ... arrival. Of being home.When we reached the statue of Earl Brithnoth at the en... of the prom, we stopped and Grace faced me and pulled my head down for a kiss."I'm glad I met you, Ted Quinton." I'm delighted I met you. Even more that I didn't turn down your charter." Might you have?" Possibly. The barge and smack racing season is on and things are busy. But the challenge of a round-Britain voyage, and the money ... probably. "Say something again. ANYTHING! Don't just STAND there like that."Anna was preparing to shout at them again when, to her own complete surprise, the empty glass fell out of her hands and shattered into a thousand pieces on the floor."What... ?"She held up both hands in front of herself, and watched in disbelief how she could no longer close her fists! In fact, the arms now also slowly dropped no matter how hard she tried to hold them up.She looked at Rashid again, with questioning eyes."What.... They snatched me into the undergrowth and while I fought against them I felt my clothes biting into my skin as they were wrenched off me. The boys were laughing. I felt someone pinch my nipple so hard I yelled in agony. A slap across my face stopped me. Fingers jabbed roughly into my pussy.They fucked me, both of them. Hard and rough and relentless. Just fucked me - no oral, nothing else. One fucked me and came, the other had his turn. Then they swaggered off laughing.It took me months. Now I can't resist any longer and grasp my rigid member through the loose folds of my plastic panties and gently ease my hand back and forward just a fraction of an inch or so with each stroke, massaging and ever so gently exerting pressure. My flesh feels wonderful through the thin vinyl membrane. Hard, ridged, veiny and hot, abnormally hot I feel. When I hold my erect cock in my bare hand or caress it through a pair of loose satin panties, the temperature seems unremarkable to me but when I.