He leaned close to her when he passed it her and she was taken aback, she fought her urge to kiss him as she shakily gripped the glass. 'I've been oka...' she said, relaxing a little more. She wasn't bothered about the dress he hadn't passed her, she'd all but forgotten about it, and besides they were together three years, it's not like he hadn't seen her half undressed before. She sipped the drink.'Have you been... okay?' she spoke awkwardly, when she'd arrived barely an hour ago (and five, or. Was she the first girl ever to knowingly wax herself before a rape? Would her rapists appreciate the smoothness of her pussy, the extra sensitivity of her perfectly hairless skin?She drove home early. 9pm came agonizingly slowly.When it felt late enough, Charlotte started to get ready, to make herself the perfect rape target. She braided her long brown hair into two pigtails. She put on the very short red tartan skirt over her bare pussy. She tore the buttons off a white blouse and tied it up. He responded by undoing his denims and pulling his cock out, 'You will be wanting some of this', he said confidently, as I stood and turned around, sitting on it as we both adjusted ourselves, and it finally eased into my vaginal canal, only stopping when his cold zipper came in contact with my bare bum, but by then I was humping him with such passion, raising and thrusting myself down onto him, feeling his warmth spread throughout my loins and his semen spurt out with my pussy fart, caused by. So I planned and removed the board and placed it down and I knocked the door and there was a complete silence for secs and some little noises of people walking….After a min the door was opened and to my shock it was our our 50+ hod and he was looking at me and asked what… I showed my fingers that I wanna pee and let myself inside the wc …. He couldn’t talk anything back and was staring at me…. As there was four closets so I tried opening all and I found that someone was inside the second one so.