I'd felt it so bad I thought I'd die until he had me on his car as if he knew what I needed.After he started thrusting his fingers in and out of me sl...wly, the burn faded and it started feeling pretty good ... heat spreading through my pussy, pooling higher up. I fidgeted beneath his hand unable to keep still and god, I wanted so bad to feel his cock stretching me open instead but we were in a parking lot.My dad's ex-partner had nearly caught us together but I didn't worry about that. I didn't. Almost metallic like. I couldn’t understand what I had ever done to deserve this. I violently shook my head beneath your hand trying to break free and scream as with pulling my hands, but nothing seemed to work. It wasn’t long before you bounced my head against the mattress to be quiet growling for me to shut the fuck up as your hips deviously pumped away.My head pounded from the bouncing off the mattress as my hips were crushed beneath yours. Our bodies entwined in ways that made me disgusted.. I stopped off at the petrol station two minutes later to refuel and pick up milk. It wasn't until I got back in the car I looked at my phone and opened the message. When I did, I nearly had a heart attack.The message contained a photograph and one line of text. The photo showed Sarah, in her lingerie, wearing just her coat over it, open at the front to reveal her pale, busty body and long, white legs. Her long red hair toussled down her shoulders into the top of her breasts. She was pouting as. I lay the towel on the floor and take off my robe. I get comfortable on the floor and position the mirror in front of my pussy. I spray shaving cream all over my pussy. I take the razor and shave the hair that has recently grown. There really isn’t much; this is just a touch up job. The process takes just a few minutes as I move the razor carefully up and down my pussy.I wipe off the shaving cream, admire my pussy in the mirror and stand up to put away my shaving kit. My pussy is back to being.