Our tongues were sparring and my hand was up under her sweater, holding one of the plump round breasts she herself had liberated when I had had a bit ...f trouble with the bra catch. The breast felt so cool and smooth and unexpectedly weighty in my hand that I wanted to see it; I pushed up her sweater to look and was not disappointed. It was beautiful, a big scoop of the smoothest, silkiest ice cream, round and creamy white and topped with a juicy maraschino nipple. I lifted it to my lips, kissed. As for screaming, no one will hear you in this secluded part of the woods"Rachel watched helplessly as Moriarty's fingers followed the contours of her neck slowly down to her cleavage. The drug had immobilized her body without depriving it of the sense of touch. She felt his fingers fumbling for the zip at the back of her gown, finding it and drawing it slowly down the back of her dress.Moriarty's eyes widened in lust as the dress slipped down her upper torso to reveal Rachel's perfectly shaped. She locks her eyes on mine, and mouths, "I love you so much."I start thrusting my hips up matching her moves, and we both startmoaning together."Oh ah yes! Fuck me slut! Fuck me hard! Ohhh yeah, just like that bitch!Ow yes, mmmm, fuck me Princess."She is so tight, and I'm so turned on I'm begging to cum within twominutes."No! Fuck me harder you god damn dirty bitch!" Uhhh ugh agh Please Mistress!" Shut up and fuck me!"She releases my left hand and reaches down and grabs her cock, her righthand. He took aim at Anita's pussy from behind and rammed it in very hard. She screamed loud.The wild gardener had pulled Ana's hips away from the window. Her hands now were against the glass supporting her, as she leaned over. Her tits were dangling straight down. As the older Latin man humped her from behind, he moved his hands down her sides, grabbing her round boobs. Ana’s head was hanging down and I saw she had a helpless, pleading look on her face. I just sat there, with a hard on, watching her.