I slid my hand between her legs and played with her bald pussy. Her cunt was soaking wet and my finger went in with ease. I fingered her for a few mom...nts while she tit fucked me. Then I took my slippery finger out of her pussy and slipped it into her asshole. She didn't even tense, She just moaned and squeezed her tits around my cock harder. That was it for me. I let her know I was going to cum and she told me to jerk off and cum all over her big tits. I pounded my cock a few times and. What I was listening to were the unmistakable moans of my beautiful girlfriend and the familiar slapping of skin heard when holes are getting stuffed with cock.I was desperately trying to focus. I couldn’t believe that my high school girlfriend Was cheating on me. I remember feeling hurt and angry and wanting to make a lot of noise so that way one of her relatives would catch her in bed getting fucked by someone who was definitely not supposed to be there. But as my rage was boiling and my mind. As soon as they started walking down the carriage my way, my knees automatically opened a bit and I moved my bag from my stomach to under my arm.“Hey guys, look at those legs.” I heard one of them say.“They go all the way up to her, ….. fuck, look at that guys.”Suddenly, what seemed like all of them were standing in front of me trying to get a look at my legs. I nearly said under my skirt but the front of my skirt wasn’t covering anything below my hips.I revelled in the rude comments,. "I got these at the Rothburg estate sale." Old lady Rothburg had passedaway a month ago. She and her husband had built the town of Evanstown.She was a very solitary woman. Occasionally some one would claim to haveseen her downtown, but she mainly kept to herself since her husbandsdeath.Inside the box there was a set of rings."I was thinking ahead and thought we could use this stuff as part of ourcostumes. I found it odd that the man's rings fit my finger as if it hadbeen made for me. In fact it.