“No, I did not. What do you mean,” Danny replied, not looking directly at her.Rachel heaved a sigh of resignation and continued, “I found the p...nty, Danny.”“What are you talking about,” Daniel replied, his voice almost stammering.“I’m not accusing you Danny, just tell me the truth. You masturbated into my panty,” Rachel said.Danny raised his eyes to meet hers, tears beginning to moisten his eyes.Her heart went out to him, knowing how he felt that moment. The sordidness of his act and being. I kept pushing backwards faster and faster when a wave of strong orgasm hit me in a short span. I was feeling so great that I could not care even if this guy might be the one who had been fucking my daughter several times as he had claimed. After several minutes of hard fucking, I heard him saying he was cumming to his friend as his friend hurried him for his turn. I should have pulled out but I wanted to feel his cum inside me, and so he increased his pace and the next moment, I felt his. A cliché I know, but it’s the truth. She walked tall - even though she, herself was not - swaying her hips gently, almost not at all. Her shoulders sloped gracefully into her back, and her bum: round and supple. Her skin looked smooth and sun-kissed in the lighting of the club. She had light freckles. She glowed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. I couldn’t look at any other women; they just paled in comparison to her. In other words, she was fucking beautiful. Her voice was quiet,. I strip off my panties, and stand, still hooded, in thecold. My hands are tied, tightly behind my back with rope. The windwhistles by, and I shiver. The insults fly at me. "Rich bitch." McC-trash." "McC-slut." And so forth. They continue to scream, atme, just inches from my face. They shove me. They have formed acircle around me and push me from person to person. They continue toscream insults at me. At random, they 'miss' catching me, so I fall tothe ground. I fall 'hard' of course,.