I moved my finger all over her panty, now I started doing this with my hand.I touched her panty with my hand and moved my hand very slowly on her pant.... I was feeling her clitoris clearly as her legs were open. When I reached near her clit she suddenly moved little but nothing happened maybe she was enjoying all these in her dream. Maybe she was dreaming about all this, god knows.Now I even wanted more. I wanted to see her vagina without panty. I was so desperate for that so first I tried. I tried to ignore most of it, deflecting away the questions as much as possible and just try to graduate, then get the hell out of the state, and move on with my life. I started to get good at the verbal dismissal after a few days of guys trying to get me to brag about my conquest. But then I found a questioner I wasn't so quick to dismiss.She had bright green eyes, a pretty face, red-blonde hair, and was STACKED. And so with big boobs pressed against my chest and minted breath in my face, Red. " We're fucking a mile high, Joe. We're joining the Mile-high Club." Uh-huh." His eyes had been closed, concentrating on the feel of the woman riding him. When he opened his eyes, he glanced toward Carol. Her eyes met his, and he saw a lot of love in them. A little lust, too. Wonderful! Next his eyes met Nora's. Lust! A little love and a lot of lust. Wonderful, too.They should see this, he thought and pulled Darla's sundress up until her backside was fully exposed. When his daughter could see. As soon as she saw the redhead Hannah’s heart sank to her stomach and she felt so utterly sorry for the girl. Ellen was on her knees, with her face pressed against the floor and her wrists pulled back and tied to her ankles. She was screaming in complete agony as one of the bikers viciously beat her bloody, upturned ass as hard as he could with a metal cane. From the looks of it, the Outlaw had been thrashing the poor girl for perhaps an hour or more. The flesh on her buttocks was bruised.