Alma resolved herself to go back to her room and plot a way to spy on her sister's activities for the next time.After about 15 minutes, Monica told Al...a that the four of them were going to the market to get some snacks and they'd be back in half an hour. Alma's mind began to race. Alma went into Monica's room and looked around. She found a disconnected phone outlet in the corner of Monica's room. She saw that it afforded a decent view of the whole bedroom. Walking back to her room, she found. Going from gripping his cock so his skin moved to cover then uncover his bright shiny helmet to barely touching him at all,just my hand with the gentlest of touches slowly stroked T's gorgeous hard cock.I had never felt anyone else's cock before, T's felt amazing, it was warm,hard but so soft at the same time. T.put a hand on my shoulder to steady himself. I could hear and feel his breathe on my face, I could feel him shake.T.was enjoying what I was doing to him and I was having the time of my. .." Save it." I said, cutting him off. "You have no idea what I wentthrough. None. And you really dont want to know, either. It would spoilyour little fantasy where I'm the bad guy, and the bunch of you just gaveme my just deserts. Well, I didn't deserve to be raped." I know you didn't. We never planned for that to happen." Maybe not, but by putting me in that position, you put a target on myback, and someone took the shot, so you're as much to blame as they are."I turned back to him, and. He moved behind me and covered my eyes, securing it behind my head. He run his hands across my hips and down onto the cheeks of my ass, squeezing playfully. ‘Are you the Slut of my dreams?’, he asked, his mouth at my ear as he lifted the material of the dress up over my hips and held it at my waist. I gasped at the idea of my smooth shaven pussy so visible and on show and the cold evening air made me shiver. He snaked a hand around my waist and brought it to my pussy. My hands still at my side,.