Before long, he stood over me, his dickhead bumping against my ass. I almost reached back to help him, but the cop was in charge and I decided to let ...er proceed as she pleased. Luckily, a quick glance over my shoulder was all I needed to see her grab hold of the equines dick. I watched in giddy anticipation as she guided it toward its destination. Oh fuck?! was the surprised moan that escaped me when the spear made contact with my body. I had expected her to guide the prick to my cunt, but she. This memory etches itself into my brain like writing on stone, our first kiss as being engaged.“Do you want to finish?” He asks.I shake my head, then wipe my eyes on his shoulder. The only thing I want to do is go home with him. My legs are weak, so I take his hand and have him pull me to my feet. Even having to leave his side to get my belongings from the locker room hurts. I grab my stuff quickly, then rush back to him. In the car, I hold my hand out and look at the ring adorned on my finger.. They were deep into their love making and they did not hear my Dad’s old pickup pull up out front. I quickly ducked back behind the corner as I waited for fireworks to go off when he walked in. I could hear the door open over their grunts and moans as they consumed each other’s pussy. Dad’s footsteps could be heard and then I heard him inhale sharply.I again I took a quick look and I saw my Dad standing there watching the women make love. He had a large bulge in a pants and his hand began to. In the skimpiest bikini, behind some run down looking crib washing a black man’s car surrounded by a dozen of his friends. While I soaped the car, the crowd of guys moved as I moved around. When Id go to grab more soap there would be a random hand on my boob or ass, and I’d let it go. I knew they wanted me so bad. I finished soaping the car, and grabbed the hose to wash it off. At this point I was soaked, the bikini stuck to my tits, and you could see my nipples popping out a bit. I didn’t look.