Picked up by Dean for Party at 6. Before I could do anything, my knees were beside my head and there was another man on top of me, his penis searching for my newly violated pussy. “But we didn’t find you at the garage.”
“No, I woke up and was alone in a field. Samantha lifted her head from the big fat soft breast and easing her uniform off to expose her stockings and pretty lacy underwear she eased her mouth down over her ‘patient’s’ belly until her lips were in line with Tracey’s pussy lips. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
For what seemed like moments, but could have been hours, or days, or weeks Tracey awoke in her own bedroom in her own house. Well okay, inasmuch as her boyfriend dumper her at the party to go off with that slag Sheila.
