“Please…” she said. Her fragility fascinated Don, herbody’s easy capacity to experience and tolerate pain,the thin fabric of h...r panties, the insubstantialsoftness of her limbs and the frail mewlings of herbreath. His cock was so hard and unyielding it felt like itmight burst in a froth of boiling steam. Such a prettylittle teenage flower, f****d by her weakness and herbeauty to trust a cruel and uncaring world, and unableto resist a villain like Don when his desires. Then I heard a metallic sound, followed by an odd sound I didn’t recognize. It took a few moments for me to realize that it was the sound of scissors cutting cloth, and when cold metal touched my hip, it suddenly became clear that he was cutting my skirt off! “No, you can’t do that!” I cried, but he ignored me. The snipping stopped, and a swift yank brought the material out from under me. My frilly knickers touched the wooden surface I was on, and I was skirtless in the dark.I thought that. In washing the cum off her face, she had taken off her make up. She was a natural beauty, but working with Mr. Darrien had made her want to put her best foot forward. When they joined the other couple in the living area, Barb was the first to speak.“Let me have a minute and call around to see if I can find someone to bring me my make up bag. Liz may want her’s too. You boys love to take pictures and we’d love for you to take some more. We’re going to have a great time but I want us girls to. " I looked at him with a very seducing look. "No I didn't... Keep them on daddy." I heard him laugh as I lay down on the floor. He laid down on top of me and kisses me, I felt his fingers playing with my pussy. "Does this mean we can be as loud as we want?" I asked.He smiled. "Yes my dear." he said, and shoved his stiff, hard, massive cock into my pussy. I let out a loud moan and wrapped my arms around his neck. He laughed again, sounding almost evil. "You're just as tight as I imagined, baby.