Everyone at the table could clearly hear the squishing and squelching noises going on but no one seemed to care either. They were all enjoying the spe...tacle of seeing Shona - usually the group’s moral conscience on many issues - getting her vagina masturbated to bits by the guy she usually considered as some sort of a male chauvinist in the making.Shona Grig was sitting totally naked right in the middle of the Redsands Supermall with her legs spread wide apart as her pussy was getting. “You ok?” I nodded.“Yeah.” “You sure?”“Yes, I am good.”.“Let me take you home.” He said.I smiled.“Trust me, I am ok.” I said. I took my license out, and some cash, purposely laying both on the counter in front of Officer Drell, who was oblivious and checking his phone. “I will call you in a few,” he said looking up at me.I nodded and walked out the bar, rushing to my car. I was almost home just as Drell called my cell phone.“Hello.” I answered.“Hey Keela, Uhhh…. You left your license at the. Almost half of the boys were still virgins because the girls didn't consider them cool enough to give up their pussy to them. They still went out on dates and everything but penetration was a no-no for those unlucky boys lacking in adequate "coolness" to get laid. Usually the girls with a more cooperative attitude would let these unfortunates rub their dicks on their panties in a stress-relieving "dry" fuck. The only thing the girls had to contend with was the sticky boy juice and wet panties. ~-----It had been two years since Paul Undrich had been taken into custody for the rape of Alexia Gambrell, and for Amy Trenbar life had taken a severe downward spiral. Anyone's life would change after having seen your two younger sisters, who you were suppose to be watching at the time, dead on the street and then only days later finding out that the man you loved had raped the very girl who was involved in the accident. At home, Amy was very quiet and kept to herself. She would lock herself.