”The man let his meaning sink in for a moment, then nodded to the girl. “Tell you what, for another look at your pretty little bottom, I’ll let ...ou have that cone.”“Really? Thanks mister.”This time Helen leaned even deeper into the icebox, pausing as she reached for the cone again with one hand and actually pulling her gown’s hem higher on her back. Excitement blossomed in her abdomen. Finally, she thought, some action!She turned to face her elderly admirer, gathered her nighty around her waist. We sat for a few minutes while we enjoyed our drinks and cooled off. She looked so innocent sitting there drinking her coke, except for the fact that she was naked and still flushed from being freshly fucked. For a moment it hit me just how young she was and I felt like a dirty old man, but the thought was fleeting as she downed the last of her soda. She put the empty can on the end table and grabbed my not quite flaccid prick. Her hand was cold and wet from the condensation of the can but it. The Sarge got in his car and continued over the backside of Mount Tussey.Sharon and the other women shared looks of disbelief as they sat uncomfortably with the steel and nylon cuffs biting into their wrists. Kathy was crying softly and Donna did her best to console her. After a mile further, the big patrolman slowed the cruiser and made a right turn onto a dirt lane leading through the trees. Bobby followed in Sharon's Explorer."Where are you taking us?' stammered Donna. The cop picked up his. . I don't know what to-do. I want to be normal but something keeps telling me that sex and men are wrong."Mary moved closer to Lisa and put her arms around her."Do you masturbate?"Lisa remained silent."We have to be open and honest with each other. When John is away, I masturbate and use all kinds of toys. When he is with me, our sex is incredible."In a soft hesitant voice Lisa said,"I am still a virgin and when I masturbate I feel terrible and guilty."Mary's hands turned Lisa face so she was.