Today the frustration is winning. At the end of the hall my bedroom door stands slightly ajar and you can hear music softly floating out as you push i... open and look inside. All thoughts of punishment and frustration, along with most of your blood, drain from your head as you see me laying face down across my bed. I'm wearing only a pair of pink panties that say 'Saturday' in cute white letters across my ass, and my long blond hair is braided down my back, a few stray tendrils dancing in the. Ron Im a virgin. she admitted shyly. Ill be careful I promise. He slipped his thumbs in two of the belt loops on her jeans. Slowly he pulled down her pants leaving only a thin silk pair of boyshorts between his hand and her now sopping wet pussy. He bent down and lightly kissed the smooth silk. She gasped and ran her fingers through his blonde hair. He had barely touched her and she was so very close to having an orgasm. A knock on her door woke Sam up out of her dream. Sam are you ok? I was. It was more than one person. Suddenly two men wearing masks entered the bedroom her room. She screamed and pulled the covers up over her. “Who the hell are you and how did you get in here?” she screamed in a terrified voice. “It doesn't matter who we are or how we got in here, we got here,” one of the strangers replied in a deep voice. “What the hell do you want?” “Don’t be afraid. We won’t hurt you. All we want are some papers your husband has in his safe.” “What papers? I couldn’t help. You go upstairs and get comfortable and I will give you the royal tour.”“I’ll make you a meatloaf sandwich to take on your journey!”“Thanks, Sarah. Just ketchup, please.”“You got it.”Keri hopped off of the stool, her wonderful breasts flying around in all directions. The skin around her belly button jiggling around and drawing my attention down to the shine of sweat on her beautiful deep black, tightly curled pubic hair. She took me up in her arms and gave me a big wet kiss, crushing her tits.