Come in please."I recognized the voice of my boss, Charlie Schrader."Dispatch, this is 3. What's up, Charlie?" I answered.Abandoning radio protocol, C...arlie said, "Oh God! Mac, you've got to come quick! We got hit and we need your help!" Dispatch, I'm on the way," I replied, slamming the door on the Jeep and aiming toward the road.I was eleven miles away from town, most of the way not paved, and I knew ending up in the ditch wouldn't help. Concentrating on keeping the thing on the road as rain. “I don’t think the panties will be staying on for long though.”Dawn smiled. “I wasn’t even planning to put them on anyway,” she responded. “They’ll only end up stuck down the bottom of the bed.”He smiled and followed her to the checkout point and took out his credit card. “You’re okay about paying for them aren’t you?” she said outside the store.He nodded silently.She gave him a quick kiss. “I know it’s a bit humiliating for you buying these for me to wear for someone else but I think you are. Your mouth on my neck licking and biting...as I feel something being poured over me...from the smell and feel of it...it is crushed pineapple...I feel it running down my shoulders...over my chest down my stomach and all over my pussy...my body trembling...it's such an erotic feeling...knowing what will happen next...I hear a knock on the door...you go to answer it...when you return...i hear two more sets of footsteps...i feel you back down between my legs...your tongue licking the juices from. She felt his hands on her hips as he entered her, then came a new pain. His swollen manhood rubbed against the scratched part of her clit and she let out a grunt of discomfort. “See how good a man feels,” he spoke starting his back and forth movement, “so much better than a finger.” “Yes husband,” Mayla agreed afraid of further angering him, “so much better.” she managed over the pain of the scratch being coated with semen. The more he rubbed inside her the more it hurt. She wanted it to end.