The man’s hand did not move, purely by its weight it applied pressure to my clitoris. I stopped breathing for a moment, my body tense my nerve endi...gs frozen, my belly taught and clenched. I was surprisingly not even offended, nor did I feel it had invaded my private moments, for they were held now like a film suddenly paused. I waited for what was to follow my dissolved fantasies. I moved my hips slightly and felt my thong bunch a little around my swollen lips. I remained still. I really. ; however, a flip of a toggle switch would convert it into a stealth machine that used FLIR (Forward Looking Infra Red Radar) for safe driving at night without lights. We were certain that we could approach the imam’s building without anybody noticing us if we were careful. We had gotten it for use against kidnappers, but this was another perfect place to use its stealth capabilities.We used back streets with few or no street lights to approach the building. We parked in an alley about 100. ”She looked at me for a minute, then shook her head in disbelief.“We’re on the same lunch,” she said. “Come sit with me and my friends.”“I sit with five of my friends,” I said.“If they’re as cool as you, have them come sit with us, too.”“I’ll ask them tomorrow if they want to. If they’re OK with it, then we will. Is it all Seniors?”“Some Juniors, too.”“OK. I’ll let you know tomorrow.”September 27, 2000, Chicago, IllinoisOn Wednesday my friends agreed we should sit with Mia and the other. Five different guys had unloaded on her and her dress. They had all fucked me first, and normally they would have covered me in their cum, but they'd emptied their balls over her.My husband started to undress. Now was when he normally reclaimed my pussy, but I saw the lust in his eyes wasn't for me."You've just watched your sister get fucked. Are you ready to be fucked?" It wasn't really a question. Not that she would have said no. I know watching someone get fucked by five guys for over an.