Eventually her remaining little shorts were torn right off. All that remained was a small black bathing suit with strings on each side holding it on h...r. The bottoms barely covered her ass and front, both by little triangles of fabric. The frenzy of hands then went for her top. It was like she wore paper. He spaghetti strap top was pulled five ways and tore easily. Her wrists being held by people to prevent her from trying to fight back. Her luscious hard perky breasts showed. Males grabbed and. Each thrust is met with a grunt, each withdrawal from a gasp of anticipation. My balls are growing wetter with each, as her pussy juices run down my cock. The next orgasm comes quickly as Zoe screams louder and louder, her body unable to cope with the attack. My cock striking the right spots as it pushes against the walls of her pussy with each penetration. That first orgasm is quickly followed by a second and soon her weight is bearing heavily on me, Zoe seemingly no longer involved, her body. She wanted him and that’s all she thought about that night. Months on and they were still meeting regularly to make love. The sex between them was always passionate and urgent, as if each time could possibly be the last, Sal enjoyed each meeting and was usually always hungry for more. However recently her mind had been occupied by the events of the last semester at uni. She had been thinking more and more of Him, and what might have been. He had been an exchange student, studying at her. Don't worry, she'll be on our tail again once we get moving."Holly had Gene wait behind a clump of trees a hundred meters from the gas station while she scouted forward. He watched as she worked at picking the lock on a small brown sedan.A man's voice shouted from near the station. Gene didn't recognize the language. Another shout, and he saw Holly freeze. Three men were suddenly surrounding her. Newly-developed instincts took over. His sidearm was in his hand, safety off as he slid forward.