" She grabbed up the strap-on and went into the bathroom, closing the door sharply behind her. She turned it over in her hands, studying it carefully....She ran her fingertip over a bump on the inside of the harness, about 2 inches above the rod. She wondered what it was, then shrugged her shoulders before reluctantly pulling her panties down and off. "Here goes nothing," she thought to herself as she pulled the strap-on up her slender but shapely legs. She stopped with it at mid-thigh, still not. "Hm." Vibrated through my throat, I was really beginning to enjoy that sound he made so well. His lips moved south and his fingers moved north. "Here." With a duck he pulled my leg over his head and rested it on the back of the sofa, where the ankle was safe and out of the way."Kevin!" I protested pushing the cloth of my dress between my legs. He ignored me and continued his track south. "Kevin." I said again, I hadn't bothered with panties this morning, thinking them just a hassle with the. The guy rammed Dana's cunt fast and hard for a solid five minutes, before slowing down and talking dirty to her and Jim. He told her how tight she was from years of taking a small cock. How sexy she was, and how he couldn't wait to jizz in her so her faggot husband could lick her clean. The nastier he talked, the faster he fucked Dana, until finally he wasn't taling anymore and clenched his teeth and grabbed onto her hips and fucked her for all he was worth. All of a sudden he yelled at Jim to. Just don’t annoy me, for fuck sake don’t annoy me” I closed the door and walked upstairs. When I got back to Nikkie’s room, she wasn’t there. So I sat on the bed and waited for her. She walked in from the bathroom and looked at me. She looked like she was about to cry. She turn’t around and walked back into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Was she sick? I stalked after her and opened the door, to find her sitting on the floor, head in hands sobbing. I sat across from her, but next to.