I knew they would get me and kill me if I refused them. I was scared, frightened, petrified.How did I find myself here, what had I done to merit this ...uch loathing? Why me? I was only a youngster.I crawled under the bush and crouched down as low as I could get. I wished I lived underground. A snap of a twig, rustling of leaves. There was no wind. They were close, getting ever closer. I decided to run. I was up and sprinting as fast as my legs would carry me. Fear made me twice as fast as I. The flickering firelight danced and played about her breasts and strong thighs, casting her figure in sharp relief, a shadowed, sensuous lady in the night. He sat back in the chair, legs crossed, sipping a glass of wine. His fingers played around the lip of the glass and his eyes slowly caressed her body, missing nothing. He covered her every inch, took in all. Never before had she felt so exposed, so naked, and as her eyes dropped from his he softly laughed, enjoying her feeling. He rose,. Making out with this hot guy was really turning me on. I felt a chill as Chad moved his arms around massaging my back and slowly brought them around to my sides. I pulled back and looked him in the eye as I grabbed his hands and moved them to my boobs. I couldn’t believe how hot it made me to have Chad kneading my bra-less breasts. I thought my nipples were going to rip right through my top, and my pussy was starting to get wet. ‘Oh God Bobbi. I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it. Oh God.’. I told her my fantasy would be to place an advert online to find a guy who would come over and watch porn with us. The rules would be no touching but he and I were to be naked so she could watch us and she would then decide if she stripped or not. We easily found a guy and that night he came round to join us in our lounge. When he arrives I would be naked and the porn video would be playing. She would be in a dressing gown. We would all introduce ourselves and he would strip. We would stroke.