Patricia, your hand is soft and warm, and does not at all betray the hard work you do. William, your hand is firm but friendly. “How was your journ...y? Did you have to travel far? From Galway or Mayo, or which county?” William replies that it was quick and uneventful, and you add that the sunshine makes any trip a pleasant one. I agree, as my own journey was quite cool. “I picked up a couple of hitch-hikers; it was nice to return the kindness, after hitching the length and breadth of the. ONE NIGHT THERE WAS A PARTY AT ONE OF THE FRATERNITY HOUSES SO ME AND SOME OF MY GIRLFRIENDS WERE GOING TO GO. I WAS DRESSED IN A DENIM MINI SKIRT WITH A RED HALTER TOP AND 6 INCH RED HEELS. SO WE WENT TO THE PARTY AND WE WERE THERE FOR ABOUT AN HOUR DANCING WITH PRACTICALLY EVERY GUY THAT WAS THERE. MY GIRLFRIENDS LEFT THE PARTY WITH SOME GUYS SO I LEFT BACK TO THE CONDO. IT WAS ABOUT 1 AM WHEN I GOT BACK TO THE CONDO AND ONLY 1 OF THE GUYS WAS BACK BECAUSE I COULD SEE THE LIGHT ON IN HIS ROOM. ..your clothes scattered in a pile on the floor.I take your hands and guide you over to where a full-length mirror covers a closet door. I turn you around and push you against it, your body and your hard cock making prints against the cool glass. Grabbing your hands I place them flat against the glass above your head with one word, "Stay." My dildo invades the space between your cheeks as I pull your head back with a handful of hair, kissing your neck as your head falls back against my. " So go ahead ... No fight left in you? Or maybe you're just too hot in all your clothes ... Yeah, girls," Rosy said turning to her confederates, " Cathy here is constrained in her panties and can't fight properly with them on. So let's help her out, shall we?"And with that Katie pulled Cathy's panties down and sliced them in six pieces with the sheers. What they found below was not unexpected. Cathy had a blond fuzzy bush to match the fine golden curls on her head. Her tormentors were prepared.