Opening her legs widely, she grabbed him and worked his trembling portion up the leg of her knickers into the purse which eagerly awaited it.Tom felt ...er internal muscles gently grip and massage him as he slid the first inch or two inside. She wriggled against him, to make his conquest the easier, and he forced another third of his length into her slippery channel. Her juices were saturating his legs as he heaved and pushed, eager to cram his remaining length deep into her belly. In the. Nothing. The next foot. The girl found it. A gram of cocaine in her shoe. Francine was spun violently around and pinned to the wall by the girls. She knew she was going away to jail now. Just as the girl was about to smack Francine hard across the face a large male security guard came into the room. He must have been the supervisor. He wore gold braided shoulder epilates on his security uniform. He told the girls to release Francine and put her in the seat at the table. She was trebling and. ..I was inside, in the hallway to the kitchen. The back of my dress had mysteriously unzipped and was moving freely on my shoulders and against my breasts, hips, and thighs. I loved how it made me feel. As I entered the kitchen, the dress soughed off my shoulders and down my length, puddling on the floor around my ankles. I stared at it dumbly. Who had unzipped my dress, I wondered?Bemused, I stepped clear and reached for the refrigerator door. My throat was parched from the smoke and I needed. ”Amy’s eyes changed from kind of angry to wistful. “That started a bad time. I felt really guilty and trashy. Mom was always telling me that my first sexual experience should be special. And mine was being face fucked and raped in the front seat of a neighbor’s car. And worst, I kind of liked it. I went back to this horrible man for more. I felt like trash.”“Amy, I’m sorry,” I stammered, the gravity of Amy’s story brought me back to earth pretty quickly. “I’m so sorry that happened to.