”“What are we doing today?” Stephie asked.“That’s up to the three of you. I have no plans for the rest of the day except to spend time with ...y girls. Tomorrow we’re having the party for Clayton.”“He’s been gone a long time!” she observed.“Yes, he has. That happens when you’re in the Navy.”She made a face, “I don’t want Nicholas to be gone for a long time!”“But you think it’s OK for him to join the Navy, right?”“Yes! But I want to be with him.”“You could join the Navy, too,” Ashley. I was taking deep breaths and rubbed my hand under the crotch pressing the material into my balls. As it warmed up further I got waves of another smell – the smell of a woman. I continued to run my hand over the outside of the cotton gusset that was holding my tight overfilled balls.When I sniffed at my hand the smell was intoxicating. It was different to my sister’s knicker gussets (samples on several occasions), earthier and stronger. I was smelling my Mother’s pussy as her knickers warmed up. It wasn't urine - she was ENJOYING this, she realized, despite her paralizing fear. The man bent her over the table and pinned her against it with his pelvis. She could feel his erection pressing against her buttocks, felt a slight push as he settled it in even further.That's when she realized... she was about to be fucked. The man gripped her shirt with one hand and violently ripped it entirely off her body. Her breasts swung free and fell upon the cold wood of the table. Not finished yet, the. One day I downloaded the app that allowed me to cruise men and it just so happen that several men on it were within a few hundred feet to me. That meant they were either in my immediate neighborhood or the housing addition behind me.Before I could sign off, I received a message and a picture of this huge, cut, semi-hard black dick. I immediately became scared and signed out of the app.The next day, I signed back in and had a message waiting for me as well as a picture of the young man who had.