I was vaguely aware of the noises I was making, but it felt like they were coming from somebody else.But he wasn't finished, and no sooner had my orga...m subsiding than I felt another one buildling. And I was just powerless - he had one hand on my hip, holding me in place, and his other hand grabbed my hair, pulling back - not too hard, but just enough. All I could do was surrender to the pleasure, and so I did. I don't know how long he pounded me. I know I had more than one orgasm. I don't even. However there wasn't a bouncer at the door and the bartenders weren't even checking IDs, so we had a few cocktails and danced a bit. My friends all found guys to dance with and they eventually left with one to head to the beach. Before long, I found myself by myself without any of them. Everyone there was older than me by a lot. The next youngest person after me was at least in their thirties, so I decided to head back to my room. As I left the disco, I noticed a guy was following me. I stopped. Jim hit the gas, burning rubber as they sped off.James yelled out from the back seat, "That's for telling so many lies!"People up and down the street looked out their windows to see what the commotion was. I felt a breeze on my breasts as I looked up into the surprised faces of Ron and his friends. My purse laid spilled open on the street and the top of the dress was wide open, displaying my charms to anyone within eyeshot.The old woman grabbed her husband by the hand and dragged him away as I. A recent crime spree had broken out in our town with cars disappearing left and right never to be found again. The police have suspected it was some sort of chop shop setting up operations. What they did not know was that these disappearances were the result of a new gang in town who were taking the cars, stripping down the VIN numbers and selling them across the border. I came to this information when I caught one of the thieves trying to steal my own car while I was scoping out warehouse.