He pulled my wet panties down a bit between my legs, and I heard a loud “ SNIP.” “What the hell!?!” I said, annoyed. He actually just cut my ...rand new panties with the scissors on his desk. However, I had to admit to myself that his forcefulness aroused me even more. Once again, I felt his cock between my legs and the swollen head push between my wet lips and into my aching pussy with one hard thrust. I yelped with the force of his first thrust, but I loved the feeling of his thick cock. ." The pause showed me he was just the slightest bit nervous which gave me a feeling of control. I asked him, “If what?” “If you will show me what you are wearing under your pants.” I thought that if I took off my pants that he might see a little more than what he was asking for since I was wearing the thigh-highs without any underwear. I was so turned on by the idea of what might happen that I just asked him, “Do you want to see it here by the highway or is there some place a little more. These two were in the middle of the pack in the time it took to find a serious guy who was really interested. Our two mothers were excited for two weeks that they had been right ... but ... then over the next two months reality set in.All our twenty had boyfriends. Five had already met with their fiancées and had sealed the deal. Ten more had boyfriends who had purchased their airline tickets and were coming. The last five included the two mothers and the last three to find guys.In the. I got there and I knew before I even got off my bike I was too late. The front door was broken in, splinters from the frame lying on the ground. I run inside and up the stairs. The room door was broken in also and I knew right then this was no regular B&E. Someone wanted to get to my mom. I walked in and fell to my knees. My mom had been tortured and killed, then strung up like a doll. The police pulled up soon after that and came in to find me crying and staring up at my mom. They lead me.