It fell just below my shaved mound. I looked up on time to see here eyes dart away from me. if Im not mistaken, she was just looking at my pussy, I th...ught with a smile, I wonder how far she is willing to go. I mean she has to stop me if its wrong right? I plopped on the bed next her and sat crossed legged in front of her with my knees touching her legs. she smiled and lit the blunt. she hit it twice and passed it to me. I hit it and grabbed a beer. give me a shotgun, she grinned as she handed. “Is that all you’re wearing?” Dad said when he saw me in just my skirt and top, my nipples trying to poke holes in the top.”“Yes,” I replied, “it will be hot in Ibiza.”After some breakfast we piled into the car for the forty five minute journey to the airport. I was sat in the back on my own and in the silence of the journey I found that my right hand had gone up under my quite short skirt and was slowly rubbing round my clit.When I realised that I wondered what was wrong with me but I didn’t. It was Fantastic!" If it was fantastic, why did you say no three times?" I was saying it softly. I didn't know you heard me." You were saying no even when the head of my cock was at the entrance to your pussy. But, I noticed you were saying other things once it was inside." Oh, Randy, you make me blush. What was I saying?" Don't you remember? You were asking me to go deeper, to fill you completely. You were begging me not to stop." I didn't! Did I really say those things?" When did you know you. I wasn’t going to get myself out of this one. I’m not going to be as lucky as I was with Amanda’s ex boyfriend. I felt him rubbing on my scars. ‘What are these lovely scars my beautiful princess.?’ He had asked. I felt disgusted. Tears were blinding my view. I felt him get off of the bed. He returned with a small blade. He put it up to my face. ‘How about we make a small little mark to remember me by.’ I felt the knife dig into my right side. I screamed through the cloth. All I could hear was.