Her bra was still complete, but her panties were torn to pieces, as well as her sheer stockings; the crotch was ripped and had semen stains all over. ...n the sink and in the shower were several used condoms. Red lipstick was smeared all over the mirror, with some fingerprints, lip marks and some vertical traces. She had also been fucked there inside.Having found no keys, I returned to the room and looked all over. My thoughts were rushing. Had been she fucked against her will? I imagined other. James’ car sped in front of the house and he dashed into his home where to find the crime scene unit question his wife at the kitchen table. Detective Brandon Taylor who had been a detective the last sixteen years still looked young for his age of fifty years old. His brown hair had not one gray hair, he was of a thin muscular build and his brown eyes gleamed even behind his gold rimmed glasses. ‘What was it you were doing when you noticed your daughter Samantha was gone?’ He asked her. Gypsy's body jerked as orgasms began to sweep over her. I pressed the meaty folds of her labia against my shaft as I worked in and out of her. With tears streaming down her face, Gypsy tossed her head backwards and gushed in a volcanic eruption of her own. Our bodies melded into one writhing piece of hot sweaty flesh. Gypsy collapsed in a heap of sobbing pleasure on top of me, burying her face between my chest and face. The full cycle of love and pleasure had finally come full cycle for her.. ?Hi granddad!? smiled Trine and also got a hug. Her granddad commented positively on Trine?s nice body and made Trine blush. Meanwhile, Mary?s sister Helen arrived with her husband Henry and their three children: Bill, who was Brent?s age, Trish who was sixteen like Trine and Elena at fifteen. The two girls wore identical yellow, almost transparent dresses and obviously no underwear. Trine?s aunt Helen had slipped into her tiniest bra and panties set and she might as well have arrived naked,.