They were smoking and drinking beer apparently. We have a clear record of all the other students and the lead teacher leaving the high school, and as ...ou said Rose, some had cars and others got rides. You became the only one left and you went and sat on the rock.“The video clearly shows the three men drawing a bead on you, walking across the empty parking lot, and then accosting you. We can see that they quickly surrounded you, one holding you as the others moved to disrobe you. We could see. There would be none tonight. He undid his pants and let them drop to the floor.Darrell's eyes went straight to the pink panties Mark was wearing. Now that was a surprise. She was really putting him through the paces. He knew that Mark hated this. Or did he? The poor guy was hard as hell. That must have been twice as embarrassing."Pretty cute don't you think," Jenny smiled at Darrell. Then she turned to Mark, ran her finger along his prominent bulge. "Why honey...I had no idea you liked panties. Mary’s mother’s genital hygiene was over-reliant on perfume and roll on deodorant.Walter however obviously found the scent arousing; he fumbled behind her buttocks easing himself inside her labia in order to penetrate her. She lifted a leg to assist him.“Oh!” her hand flew to her mouth to stifle a moan as Walter slid all the way inside her.Walter lowered her leg and began to thrust slowly in and out of Mary’s mother. He smoothed down her skirt so that to the uninitiated it would just look like. She fucking needed this right the fuck now. She could feel his breath on her open, needful cunt as he inspected his work, his fingers pressing gently down on each butterfly needle to verify placement, even as she lifted her hips slightly in desperation.“Please...please…”No answer. That wasn’t how this worked. She was there for his use, his enjoyment, and she knew it just as well as he did.And then...oh fuck. He picked up the syringes, all three, the tubing tugging slightly at her most.