Don't worry. We know where she lives. There will be a next time.? They dumped her on the gravel by the entrance to the trailer park. She was...naked, but for her shoes. She sat on her bruised and burning bottom, the gravel painfully pricking her reddened skin, and she managed to get the duct tape off, so she could see. She got to her feet and, by moonlight, looked for her dress. It was gone, along with her key and ID and money. She would have to walk through the trailer park stark. We weren’t in a rush. We knew the destination and could arrive whenever we chose. I ran my hand along her flanks, feeling her soft skin under my fingers while she rubbed my arm. After a few minutes, her lips parted, and we gently touched just the tips of our tongues. I cupped one of her butt cheeks in my hand and squeezed, and she did the same to me.Our tongues gently explored every nook and cranny of our mouths, exerting only gentle pressure. It felt to me like we were building up to something. Triangular almost.Yet I thought she was an angel. Her imperfect tits were striking to me simply because they were different and thus, unique. My hands wandered up over her nipples. Fucking hell – they were soft.“I don’t want them soft. I Don’t want them soft”She mumbled something; her blonde hair was over her face.I rubbed my thumb over her nipples, tugging on them..hard…then harder..until her sweet body betrayed her. Her nipple grew under my touch. With that, I held her down while I unzipped. He pushed me off of him, rolled me over so he could be on top of me. He held my arms down with one hand and tucked my shorts with the other. He broke the button and slid them down my legs and over my boots. "You're going to keep those sexy ass boots on and show me how a country girl can fuck." Oh, I planned on it. He looked at my panties and licked his lips as he pushed them aside and rubbed down my inner thigh, his knuckles grazing my soaked cunt. The next thing I knew, he ripped them down the.