He reminded both of them that visiting hours would start in just a few minutes.Mandy took one of their hands in each of hers and looking back and fort... between them simply said, "I need both of you to hold onto me. One on each side. I don't know how I'm going to get through this but with your help, I hope I'll make it."The Funeral Director opened the door and nodded to the trio. Quietly, business associates of both Bob and Stan wandered in. There were some people who Mandy knew and she. This time I did scream. He bangs it in so hard and deep that he actualy lifts me of the ground. He carries me around like a trophy and some co-workers give him an applause. He puts me facedown on a table, pulls his fist out, and rams his dick in to me. He starts pounding away, and with his hands squeezing my tits he pulls me up straight, so everybody there can see me. Then he comes. He pulls out his dick and with one hand rubs my pussy. It has become all wet. He bends over, licks one of my tits. The waitress came by and took our orders and we stared talking about my future and about her other plans."Oh, by the way, where are your parents," She said looking at her watch, "I don't want to keep you out too long." They are away on a business trip, and won't be back for a couple weeks." Okay, so we can stay out as late as we want without worry." Well, I'm still a minor. So it wouldn't be the best idea." Don't worry. I'll be driving you home at the end of this." A couple beers later she. She had a drawer full of various pairs of pantyhose in navy, black, cream, green (with a small pattern), nude and also a black pair with a pattern on the ankle that looked like a flower with a fake pearl in it. I used to take a couple of pairs of her pantyhose and shove them down my trousers then go to the toilet and back into him playing on the computer. A couple of times I managed to quickly get them from the drawer so I went into the toilet and put a pair on, with the others between my penis.