A sound from outside my window cought my attention, I quickly looked up at the sound of a car pulling up. "Shit!" I squeaked. My dad was home. I lept ...ff my bed and grabbed a pair of booty shorts, put them on and went to my window and saw my dad standing outside saying his farewells to his other Marines that were dropping him off, I cought my self smiling as I watched him in his Dress Blue's walking up the driveway, he looked so handsome in his uniform.I heard the front door open as I walked. It was Diorella."NO!" I shouted and stood up, knocking Trisha onto her back in the middle of the floor. I pulled my dressing gown closed about me and looked down at the startled woman lying at my feet."What the... ?" she cried."I can't do this Trisha." I stated firmly. "More than that, I don't want to and won't." What do you mean? You can't do this." I could see the anger in her eyes and I also felt that strange pull that seemed ever present when in her company."What's the perfume you're. She knew what ever he had planned for her was about to take place. The doors to the van opened, then Jessica felt strong hands grabing at the ropes to pick her up and she was carried away from the van. Jessica could feel the cold steel of a knife begin to cut the ropes that bound her. The ropes werent the only thing cut, with the ropes went her clothes. As her clothes fell to the ground Jessica could feel the cold of night on her bare skin and knew she was outside somewhere. Her hands were. I asked Amit to stop. Vicky’s tongue was still driving me mad, and now I wanted a cock inside it. I asked them to fuck me.Amit brought a bottle of lotion, parted my ass cheeks and poured a huge amount of lube into my ass. The cool liquid on my hot skin felt tantalising, and I was shivering. Vicky slowly pushed his little finger into my ass. As a reflex, I tried to push him out. “Relax, Ashu.” he asked. So I relaxed my ass, and he and Amit began to work their fingers into a smooth movement. I.