"If I didn't know you so well, I would think that you like those boys to act like that. When you wear those kinds of stockings, you draw attention to ...yourself, you know that. That's why you're never supposed to wear them to school!"This was what I dreaded. I was hoping that Daddy would have felt sorry or angry for me at the boys on the bus, but that wasn't to be. I was the one to blame; Daddy knew."I know Daddy," I apologized. "I'm so sorry. I just wanted to show them to my friend." You could. ”“I was being facetious. Honestly I’m not even sure anymore.”“You been with a girl before Candy?”“I was with a girl before you.”“You never told me that!”“Wasn’t any of your business. It was just a college experiment.”“And since?”“Uh… including Candy? Four? No, five.”“And here I thought you weren’t into pussy.” Jackson was actively rubbing himself against her now, apparently this talk was getting him frisky again. On one hand if he wanted to slip it in that would be low effort on her part and. “I love having my nipples licked and sucked with you four boys watching.“My man says I have glorious sexy thighs, I love the way he licks and kisses his way up them before he licks my cunt lips. Like that, just like that.“I love it, I love it,” Sarah moans as I lick her cunt lips while she is facing the boys. I can’t see their reaction, when Sarah asks in an agitated tone, “You like that do you boys? I love sex with an audience, love it, just love it.“Have you ever watched a man bring a woman. The area between my legs was very wet now, but it wasn’t my juices. I had pissed myself in fear. I thrashed against my bonds and screamed into my gag. I wanted him to go away!The smell of my fear or maybe my urine must have intrigued the bear because he came forward and sniffed me. As crazy as it sounds, when he put his snout between my legs I almost came. I guess I am just a danger junky. I was afraid that I was about to find out that danger, like all addictions, will eventually kill.