So I tried talking to her and she didn't respond or anything. So I shook her a little bit, nothing. So I slowly ran my hand over her tits there, not a...sound. So I knew this was a one in a lifetime chance. I put my hand up her shirt and started grabbing her tits in her bra. Then got my hand under bra and was fondling her tits and nipples, which were kinda hard, not totally, but not limp. Every now and then I would call to her and still nothing. So my hand goes down her pants and under her. ’ They were off the floor. He stopped and looked into her eyes, for all the world as though they were the only two people in the room, and this wasn’t a bar, but the fields just on the outskirts of town where the wildflowers grew in abundance. ‘Hey baby, won’t you come with me?’ He sang the invitation, gazing deeply into her eyes, waiting for her answer. Daisy was speechless. All the feistiness of the morning had disappeared. In its place was all the teenage uncertainty, all the teenage. I used a wipe and the tube of lubricant that Priya had left on the bedside table to finish cleaning and lubricating her ass, then undressed quickly and added a coat of lubricant to my cock.I positioned myself at Nilwint's opening, and pressed in with rather more pressure than I usually used. Once in, I began to pump firmly and rapidly. I was laying flat on her back, and thrusting with my hips, so my chest pressed quite hard on her bound arms. Between that weight, and the more-forceful assault. Whatever the reason, Monica was suddenly abandoned, as the two men grappled and all the stimulation that had been making her brain rattle disappeared. She was conflicted about that. It was loud in the shower room, but over it all she heard the man fucking Janice roar. She looked to see his regulated, even metronomic bouncing of Janice on his prick had changed to something jerky and violent."Cummin' in that pussy!" he screamed."Get some!" yelled another man, somewhere. There were hoots and.