I roll down down my window, forgetting my huge hangers were exposed, my shorts were at my knees AND A DIRTY CONDOM WITH DIRTY CUM IS ALL OVER MY FACE.......a guy with dirty white hair, old in washed smelly clothes, and over all dirty hygiene asked if I was okay. I said yes, I think. I was still panting. Without even asking or saying a word to me, this dirty man plunged one finger into my pussy hole and felt around, going knuckles deep, then slipped his muffle finger deep into my musty asshole. I. Everything is so quiet, and yet my blood is boiling because… I know he’s here, ready to join us.This great well-behaved women’s predator, purveyor of pleasures and thrills, is preparing himself just a few meters away of us. Through the partition between our bedroom and the guestroom, I can hear him. He’s undressing. The metallic sounds of his belt buckle, the muffled rustling of his clothes and his little laughs reach my ears. I know he’s enjoying his lust for you… and you, asleep, are aware of. Ever see a venus flytrap? I'm not saying that Kim was trying to kill me or anything, but the instant we touched, her arms wrapped around me so fiercely that I was dead certain she would never, ever let go. Like a dam had burst, the tears poured out of Kim's eyes. And suddenly she was bawling with her nose pressed up against my neck, squeezing me tight and crawling her fingers across my back trying to hold me even tighter. I felt my lungs being compressed by her unexpected strength. And I had to. When he pulls on her wrists,she stops. Once more, she can detect the sound of the pack being dropped, thenoise softened by the grass. He takes hold of her long, luscious hair. Even with all the trembles in herbody, she can feel him braiding her hair. Confused, she cannot resist how thegentle treatment at his hands makes her even more wet. Her thighs feel soakedwith her juices as he releases the single braid. She feels pressure on the back of her leg; his foot is pushing her down,forcing her to.