Her hands were soft and innocent. Driblets of precum stuck on to her hands.At this point Rebecca was no longer fighting. She lost all her will and fel... into submissiveness. Playing dead wouldn’t stop her torture. These men did not care for living or dead, just a place they can release their cum in. And for them it would be inside Rebecca.Her warm hands glide across two of the men’s dick. Her hands were fully prompted by the men. She had no control. All Rebecca could do was murmur “stop.” Her. She began stroking my cock as she said, "I want you to enjoy my panties. I think they're pretty sexy and it's clear you do too. You've become quite a man and I want you to come in my panties." I closed my eyes as she said this. I couldn't believe what was happening, but my cock didn't let me think too much about it. I was experiencing such a forbidden thrill in both the panties and my mom stroking me. "Oh, mom, that's fabulous," I finally moaned."Mike, you have a wonderful body." She said as. The man had the audacity to cup a handful of pussy without a word of permission or consent! To add insult to injury, he inserted several fingers into a wet opening and began probing and playing! Gabby surrendered. She had her answer! She was allowing this man to touch her because no other man in this world turned her on to the extent he did, no other man made her female juices run so freely, and no other man incited such passionate ecstasy to run through her loins! This woman wasn’t even. From his musings, she knew it could be quite pleasurable, although she also knew the Anesthesiologist probably didn't care whether the female involved was enjoying it. She knew of all the health risks of course, being in the medical profession, but also knew that with some precautions plus her extra level of cleanliness, those could be mitigated. And she knew Charles was very excited too. She had seen him eagerly working on the documentation she had asked of him, and she saw the three-ring.