Our story begins as Kristine is sitting down watching cartoons one day just trying to forget the tragedy she believes her young life to be when sudden...y there is a knock at the door.Normally Kristine would just holler for her parents but of course she's home alone so she gets up to go answer the door. She opens the door and she sees one of the cutest people she's ever met. The girl at the door is wearing a Girl Scout uniform, bout her height, not quite as big breasts and a cute little pigtail. " I wanted to question her about whatever she had done to me, but I couldn't even twitch. Finally, she said, "Get dressed," in the same tone she had used before, and like a puppet on a string, I walked over to the dresser and started pulling out clothes.I wanted to pull out something decent to cover myself with, but it wasn't to be. My hands got out a garter belt, stockings, a miniskirt, and a tube top. Then I quickly put them on. With no underwear, I was practically falling out of my clothes.. ” Susan chastised him, “Don’t break the scene. I’m stripping for you.” Mike got back into it. “Catcalls and applause, every man in the room has his eyes on you. Even the female waitresses are watching you.” Susan fondled her breasts, her hands underneath them, “Do they like my breasts?” Mike answered, “They want to see your nipples, they’re telling you they want to see your tits.” Susan started rotating her hips, “First I’m going to dance. They need to earn my boobs.” Susan started doing the. Still sucking and rubbing these rigid members, her excitement was increased by the two thick fingers sliding in and out of her, making her feel even wetter. The guard pulled back, unbuttoned his trousers and sat on the opposite seat. Still addicted to the new sensation, she bent over and took him fully into her mouth again. The stranger moved around to her rear and pulled her panties down over her buttocks and she felt a hot length of flesh opening her up, pushing deep inside, feeling hotter.