Terrifying props. Jane felt she was stuck in eternal girlhood, never knowing what to say to men, and feeling that her mother's words and wisdom failed...her. Few men had run their fingers through Jane's hair, despite her mother telling her that's what they wanted to do. And frequently, they said mean, condescending things to her, or looked past her. Jane wasn't a girl anymore, and what was the magic of being grown-up to a woman who was terrified of men and couldn't do anything to make them like. She reached for my tits, but she was much more gentle. So I squeezed hers harder, twisting and pulling at them until she gasped, and took the hint. She tweaked my nipples hard. It hurt, a lovely, sexy pain. "Again!" I commanded. She pulled one nipple hard, and grabbed the other breast roughly. I moaned. I creamed against her soft belly. Her eyes closed, she winced against the harsh treatment I administered to her pretty titties.Then I moved to her face. My pussy found her sweet lips,. The guys climbed in and spread their beach towels on the sand. One of the guys began stroking her tits and sucking on her nipples and there were groans of pleasure coming from under the tee shirt and as he moved his tongue down to enjoy her pussy and clitoris I felt lips engulf my throbbing cock. He expertly rolled my foreskin back with his lips whilst using his tongue to tease the tip tasting the pre cum that had already seeped out. I knelt down alongside my wife licking her nipples and. " My eyes shut tight, after hearing what he justsaid. My whole face began to turn red and I started to shake my headslowly from side to side. The man then grabbed one of my arms andstepped me outside of the van, still naked. The other man then continuedto walk out afterward The man holding my arm, opened the door to whatappeared like a small house. There was no other houses around this areaas far as what I had seen. I was then forced to walk with the men towarda door inside of the house. The.