We both can feel the eyes from the office building across the street, on us, and with the glare from the sun light on their windows, it is hard to tel... who is watching, but I am sure that they are enjoying your beautiful nakedness so close to our windows in the middle of a Saturday afternoon. Now I open my robe, and I reach around your waist and pull you back on top of me in my sitting position. I feel you reach down between your legs and guide my hard penis into your wet and throbbing pussy,. Jenny introduced me. "Hi everyone, this is my friend Sarah."Suddenly you could here mumbling and hushed whispers. "Isn't she the one... Is that *her*?... I think it is." I could feel the smile leaving my face when I realized that they too were probably going to hate me. Just like the rest of school did. As I turned away to leave I felt Jenny grab my hand."Hey, don't go. It's O.K." She addressed the group again. "Sarah, this is Janet... Bill..." Each hand raised as if attendance was being taken.. Yunan moaned as he writhed, pressing both feet down on the floor, his hips slightly lifting, his head slowly turning, constantly looking back to her, watching her face, her hands, worshiping him. On the floor, one foot prepared to rise, only the flexed toes pressing down on the floor, as he growled his desire – the deep notes echoing against the mud walls, ringing out into the bright sunshine of the day. As his breathing became more laboured with every touch, Sophia seemed to lose herself in. Your Grandma always told me that Dad would be very angry if l ever went near those buildings, l loved your Grandad very much, still do, and l wouldn’t do anything to upset him.”“When did your father start fucking you?” Suzy asked.“It was about a year before,” Ann replied, “my mother had been in hospital for an operation, she was home but still very weak, Daddy came into my bedroom one night and told me that there were things that Mummy couldn’t do as she wasn’t well enough, he said that l would.