She pulled the crotch of her panties to the side so he could feel her bare lips, the tip of his finger swirling around in between her labia, moving up...and down, rhythmically and bewitchingly. ‘Fuck me.’ She said. Barely even in control of her own breath anymore. Heavily panting. ‘Fuck me. Fuck me. Please Fuck me.’ She begged him. His finger slid inside of her. She could feel him, the finger filling her up, the spongy insides of her vagina squeezing his finger. He wiggled. Massaging her on the. Keeping my eyes on the knife, I stood still and listened to her, knowing that trying to make her see that there might be another truth was hopeless. We were both interrupted by a dark-haired, dark-eyed woman that walked up to us and started talking with a calm, decisive voice. She told me to go to Sarah and Sam, and when I turned towards the house I could see Sarah standing there, eyes wide and scared. As if pulled by an invisible thread I started walking towards her away from the screaming. ” I carried on easing in the rest until my balls touched her fanny lips. Her arse was incredibly tight and I felt the muscles trying to push me out. “Hold on a second” she panted. Then she said “Right, fuck me slowly and don’t let your cock come out.” I started to pull back about half way and slid back in. “Ooooh” I groaned, “ fuck me that’s tight”.“Keep going” Janet moaned, “I want to feel you come in my bum.”What felt like no time later the tightness and friction became too much to bear and I. Simpson came in alone then a half hour later Osborn entered to join him and the others. She went to speak with Simpson, then went to talk to some of the road deputies. Simpson sat alone. He drank two beers then left.By eleven o'clock the party was down to the slightly chubby young blond Osborn, the older and less attractive Ruth a female road deputy, Detective Letter the vice officer and me the Sheriff. I put a damper on the party, so I wasn't surprised they wanted to leave early as well.Osborn.