Their camouflage design was quite stylish (to my eyes at any rate) and they had a flimsy white mesh gusset inside. When I looked more closely, I exper...enced one of those rare frissons that run down your spine and then through your whole body, as I realized that the gusset was stained in one very distinct patch to one side. It wasn’t a pee-stain either; no argument about it, it was the remains of a cum-stain! So here I was, standing in the locked cubicle, leaking pre-cum like mad into my own. This was a former farmhouse whose wintry greyness fitted in perfectly with the dreary weather. "They always prefer Gwen to me - even those drunken louts who tried to rape us were keener on her" Old Andy's the exception, though" laughed Gwen with a terrible sadness in her heart at the thought of her loss. "He obviously prefers the dark mysterious type," And she inwardly thought how passionately she shared Andy's taste!Once inside the old farmhouse the gentleman showed them all into the stone -. Mai told her to ask HIM if it was okay. Linda, with only a little hesitation, asked, "Shakey. Will you let me feel you cock?" He told her he would, if she would let him feel her pussy. She agreed. He came over and sat next to her. He was at half-mast when he sat down, but when she reached out and took it in her warm, somewhat moist hand, he rose to the occasion. He was fully erect in a few seconds. He had reached over and was massaging her clitoris. She had been a little damp, before, but now. You know why?"I said, "No Gary. Why, because it's so thin?"As far as I knew there was only one other student in the room this afternoon, Doug, from my History class. I hoped that he wasn't paying any attention, because I had a bad feeling about this."No," Gary said. "Because all I have to do is slide these little straps down and I can look at your tits."That's what he did.It was only about ten seconds later that Doug slugged him and he was lying on the floor, holding what appeared to be a.