Maine usse kaha ki yahan par road par koi dekh lega to usne kaha ki yeh road ek sunsaan road hai jahan traffic kam hi hota tha aur sham ke waqt yahan ...oi nahi aata jata hai. Maine dono taraf dekha to koi bhi nahi tha door door tak. Maine turant apne clothes utarne start kar diye mai apne clothes dhire-dhire utar rahi thi to iss baat par vishal ko gussa aa gya aur usne ekdum se meri suit ki kamij khich kar aadhi faad kar utar di aur kehne laga “saali itni der kyo laga rahi hai jaldi kar”. Meri. He was fumbling with the buttons on my blouse but eventually managed to undo them all. I felt the cool of the evening air on my nipples as he opened my blouse fully. His mouth moved down my neck, nibbling as it went. He found my nipple and started to suck and lick it. My passion was rising. I could feel that magical tingle deep down inside me as his hands undid the clasp of my shorts and he pushed them off my hips toward the ground. He pulled my panties down, fully exposing my pussy to him. He. It was perfect! They followed the outline of my fantasy to the letter. I would never do this again, maybe something a bit different, but not another gang rape... because I was gang-raped. It was perfect... and yet reality is truly horrifying!?Cynthia book-marked the page closing the computer. She felt a strong need to find her battery operated friend.*****Maybe it’s the idea of being not responsible for something, maybe it’s the lack of control of the situation, it’s definitely NOT the. We were deep in Mr. Addison's bushes, trying to be quiet, when Denise boldly started feeling my manhood through my shorts, her mouth and tongue frenzied against mine. I was starting to squeeze her budding breasts through her T-shirt when Denise's brother, Sam, found us with his flashlight.I told Sara about the incident two summers ago."So, you two were basically feeling each other up, then?"My cock felt as if it was about to split its skin."Yeah, I guess so." You've never really made out.