She used both hands to roll & massage him - twisting his bulbous cock-head ever so lightly-holding it in her hand like a shift handle.Several times sh... emitted such a moan as she fondled he wondered if she was getting as aroused as he was. Watching & feeling her work her magic hands was such sweet torture.His cock now lay against her soapy chest as she pressing her tits tight against his shaft. She looked up at him as she slid herself up & down around him – kissing his organ as it extended. He said, he told you that he was coming for you, told me that he was going to make me watch." You felt your excitement peak & began to make you tremble, wished you could touch yourself. Knew that you'd have to, if you wasn't to go mad."What did you tell Him, Mom, TELL ME!!!" You insisted. You could see how your Mother was struggling with the answer. "He said it to me when I was...when I was cumming," I just kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes," over & over. I don't know if it was because he made me so. “Here. Is twenty enough?” she asked as she pulled the towel to cover herself. She was struggling to cover her boobs and her womanhood, but was losing the battle. "I'll get this, honey," I pronounced in my strongest voice. I was sizing the guy up in case there was going to be trouble. I pointed towards the door and touched his shoulder to turn him and lead him out. "What was that all about?" "You got lucky. That's all. Go and forget about it." "Yeah, right. I'm going to tell all my buddies. "Why don't you pull your panties down for us so we can see if you are a true blonde and then we will leave you alone' Jeff asked of Bridget, admiring her as he walked beside her. "Why don't YOU show me your underwear" Bridget returned, finally breaking free of Duane's touches an returning to her seat beside the chair. Bridget sat, her legs firmly crossed as she felt her heart pound, not in fear but in absolute excitement of being raped by three big boys. The three boys had aroused Bridget.