I take that as an invitationto explore up her thighs under her mini-skirt. I brush myfingers across her panties. She adjusts herself so my fingersare ...irectly against her panty-clad twat. I go around theedges, and explore with my fingers. Pussy hair, not a lot,but it doesn’t feel like it is trimmed. I wish I could seeif it matches her hair color, but as fine as it feels, I knowit has to be a match. I insert two fingers into her juicy cunt,as she slowly begins to rock back and forth on them like. She was trying to take his attention away from the events on the screen. His hand rested over her titty, but didn’t move, didn’t massage.Suddenly, the girl in the movie was screaming wildly as the four men cut her off with the truck, leaped out and yanked her into the back of the van, and began binding her arms behind her back and stuffing a gag into her mouth.Billy was almost gasping!His fingers began subconsciously clutching and clawing Julie’s breast. The pressure was more than the teen. He walked straight into Cordelia’s booth and took out a candle and matches. The wax was quick melt, and within seconds, hot wax was dripping onto Cordelia’s pussy. She screamed as the first drop fell onto her sensitive cunt. Richard continued to heartlessly drip hot wax onto her pussy and he warned her if she didn’t quit screaming he would fuck her with the lit candle. Cordelia’s screams subsided to a whimper. Richard blew out the candle, and roughly shoved it deep into her asshole, wick end. I took the panties into my hand, pushed the gusset into my mouth and nose and inhaled. Fuck me. They were still warm. The sticky cunt juices were warm and fragrant a heady mix of perfume, fabric softener and sweet cunt. She must have just rubbed herelf with these and left them for me – what other explanation could there be? Looking down at the pile of washing it consisted of these panties, three other pairs and a pair of jeans. That’s all. All the other panties were soiled with white marks,.