She was gone a good ten minutes,during which my stomach knotted and I wondered what on earth might be instore for me. When she finally returned she wa... carrying a small bag,which she threw on the floor. Closing the door behind her, she slippedthe catch on the lock. "My folks aren't due home for another hour", shesaid, "so we shouldn't be disturbed. But just in case ..."Dropping back into her beanbag, she looked at me and grinned. "I guess weshould start with a bit of a show ..." She settled. Flat, empty road stretched out in front of her, so she continued, until she saw the massacre.There was a military station here. At least, it looked like one. Men and women in uniform, all slaughtered, shell casing scattered about the ground. The bodies had been there for awhile, based on the dust and dirt that had accumulated, but were oddly preserved. She took a breath and, against her better judgment, went inside. There were more bodies. She kept going, pushing open a door. There was a. I tried to take it away with my hand gently. Instead, Ray grabbed my wrist and placed it on his now fully erect cock. I automatically began to rub Ray's cock through his pants. Ray rightly took this as a signal to proceed and pushed my panties aside, inserted one large finger into my wet pussy. Stifling a yelp, I was saved from a further expression of the pleasure I felt when your brothers and friends announced they were leaving. As they departed, Ray asked me to go to his house. Lost in lust,. Make me your dirty little slut tonight!" In response, Shawn's hand slipped higher until his fingers were grazing Melissa's pussy."Oh, you dirty, dirty little girl," he crooned in her ear, "you're not wearing any panties!" As he said this, he slid one finger inside her for just a moment. Melissa caught her breath, trying hard to look casual as their friends talked and laughed around them. "God, you're already wet for me." Shawn's voice had gone rough with desire as he whispered in her ear..