The floor of my slit was like a U-shaped valley with me split so far apart, and it was swimming with juice! He scooped at that until I was sure he was...scraping skin off! But the sensations were out of this world! I throbbed! My whole body was on fire! My cunt-mouth stretched open and pulsed and my belly twisted and writhed. All I could do was get my hands hooked around my thighs and pull, fighting to keep from interfering with what he was doing.Oh, Christ, yes! I told myself. Hell, yes, he's. She looked over at Suzanne, who nodded, and then brought it whistling through the air, landing high across Nicole’s already sore bottom. The young girl tried to get up but was prevented from doing so by a strong Diane, who simply used both hands to push her head and shoulders down into her blue dress. Diane Jamieson felt that her dress was wet from Nicole’s tears but she didn’t care. The second stroke landed lower down and again, Diane used her strength to hold a hysterical Nicole Patton in. He gave me the once over, his eyes resting on my breasts. Ronnie sat in the chair closest to the door and Bob guided me towards the bed and sat down."Here, honey, sit with me," he said patting the bed. "You are verybeautiful," he said still staring at me."Mind if I have a drink?" Ronnie said interrupting his stare."Huh, oh, sure, help your self," he said turning his attention backto me. "Would you like one?" he asked me with a smile."Nah, she don't want one. She ain't old 'nuff to drink. I have to admit the crew leader and his men were all like some working class version of a male strip show, and each one of them turned me on. The crew leader said I needed to go to his place to sign the papers as he forgot them. I saw him slip some papers off the table and into his pocket. The other guys grinned. I said I would see when I could make it, and he grabbed my arm and said I was coming right now. He was parked in my garage and the garage is enclosed, so you can get to it without.