"Half an hour down, 35 minutes to go," she told Tiffany cheerfully. "Here's something different to listen to." The CD began, and Tiffany heard the s...und of rushing water. It sounded like a waterfall. But it didn't end. It went on and on, the gushing, rushing sound of water. Tiffany realized it was one of those relaxation CDs people buy to fall asleep by, nothing but recording of nature sounds that are supposed to be soothing. But this was the opposite of soothing. The sound of the flowing. “Are you wearing the bottoms?” I asked her when I noticed her top. Violet grinned and flipped up her skirt exposing her tight, naked ass. I reached out and squeezed her cheek. “Naughty slut,” I laughed, wickedly. Karen was wearing tight, lycra shorts, hot pink, with the word “Slut!” printed in sparkly red letters on her ass and a hot pink, matching halter top, that had “Nice Tatas!” written in red sparkles. She was definitely a slut, I thought, licking my lips, and had some nice tatas. “Let's. I turned around and then...I saw the van.I started to panic but not too much. I needed to think. I kept walking then decided to take a different route home. I turned a corner but the van was still following me. I started to run and I heard the van pick up speed. Soon it passed me and stopped in front of me. Two guys jumped out and grabbed me.One tied my hands behind my back and the other duct taped my mouth. The one who tied my hands opened the back doors to the van and shoved me in. I was so. Mike sat back and watched as seanna slowly rubed emilys pussy through her thong. Her pussy started to get wet as seannas fingers massaged deeper and deeper. She pulled the thong to the side and slid one finger into emilys tight cunt. Mike watches as seanna gets down and begins to lick her sisters clit. Mike couldn’t stand just sitting there anymore. He got up and got behind his girlfriend who was bending over and smacked her ass. And then pulls down her pants. She too is wearing a purple thong.