I observed him with eyes half-closed and steady breathing for few minutes in curiosity. As we were alone in the room, he inched towards meAnd started ...eeling my crotch over the fabric and becoming bold as I did not move, dug his palm deep into my shorts to catch hold of my dick. He was disappointed as I was wearing thongs(as per my dad’s orders!!!) and left the room hurriedly & totally shocked when I stirred a bit. This continued for a couple of days more and I became restless after knowing his. Using the gun wasn't as exciting as shoving her off the road using the Jeep, but it would have to do. She couldn't be allowed to make it back to town."Goddammit! I wish I was British right about now," Liv clutched the Steyr in her left hand. "In Britain I could shoot out the window with my right arm, and drive with my left. Not the busted ass way I have to do it now." Liv was an excellent marksman with either hand. Her dad insisted she learn to shoot ambidextrously, but she greatly preferred. Slowly, carefully, his left pointer finger started prodding at my asshole. This was foreign to me, and so naturally I responded by clenching. In response, he added his middle finger and swirled them both around the hole, waiting for it to relax. His tongue seemed to grow inside of my vagina, and he meticulously directed it at my g-spot, making me cry out. At that very moment he pushed his two fingers into my anal canal. He proceeded to move his fingers in and out of my ass, while his tongue. My breaths were coming rapidly and wildly, my body quivering and shaking, the cock buried inside me felt like it filled me completely. My head was thrown back and I gasped and sighed."Ohhh God. Oh thank you guys for doing this!" I moaned, "Thank you for dressing me in this hot pink satin, thank you for shooting your spunk all over me, for making me a dirty cum bucket! Thank you for popping my arse cherry and making me a woman! Oh OH OHHHH God! Thank you for making me cum like.