It was barely past 7 in the morning, and was shaping up to be a hot one. They all remembered the swim they took, yesterday, and were remembering what ...he had looked like naked. She could tell what they were thinking, and smiled at the thought of making such an impression on them. On impulse she stood and said simply, "Excuse me, guys." and walked back over to Sue's pickup. She opened the door and pulled out her deck shoes, sat on the running board of the pickup, and removed her boots and socks.. “And then you undressed me,” she said. “Stripped me down to my stockings and suspenders while he lay watching.” Ken nodded again. “And his cock was so huge,” she said. “I kept looking at it thinking how the hell was I going to take all that.” Ken laughed out loud. “But he was so gentle,” she told him. “He knew that I was scared and took things very slowly. I can still remember it now.... remember how he slowly entered me. Stopping every few seconds to let me get used to it.” Ken reached. I had some blood on my gray shirt and on the side of my face, blowback from when the guy on the couch was hit. I must have made an interesting picture.I saw Sandy off to one side, away from Charlie, curled into a ball. I was concerned about her, both because abuse at the hands of guys like these isn't something I would wish on my worst enemy, and if she was catatonic it would make getting them out of here much more difficult."I can't believe you're here," Charlie said as I walked towards him.I. We had a friends wedding coming up and we had made arrangements for the k**s to stay at grandma's house.I had gotten ready first and took the k**s to grandmas and when I got home I walked in to find my wife ready to go. She had a sexy black skirt with a white silk blouse and to top it off she was wearing the Cecilia de Rafael hose I bought her with her black and while open toe pumps with the ankle strap. I love those shoes; they always made her look so sexy. She knew what she was doing to me.