I need him. After a few seconds, he finds the hole and touches it with his finger. It’s on my upper inner thigh. “This?”I nod. It’s all I can ...do. I’m basically speechless when he touches me. “You can just get a new pair,” he says. I nod again. “Good. So you won’t mind if I do this.”He pushes his finger through the hole, making it bigger. Then he takes his finger out and tugs at the fabric with his thumbs. It comes undone and rips open. He keeps pulling until my wet panties are exposed. “There,”. .", my gf moaned loudly. My gf pushed herself back and stepped from the couch, looking at Marjory she dropped her blouse to the floor and started unbuttoning her pants. She stepped out of them and pushed them aside with her feet. She got on her knees and pushed Marjory's tight elastic dress up, revealing her bald pussy.. She pushed Marjory's knees apart and looked at her, "What do you want me to do now..? Tell me.... " I think Marjory was a bit overwhelmed by my gf's actions and was not able to. The longer the session, the more weed we smoked. As time went on, my stepdaddy got more and more comfortable.One night, he told me he would teach me how to be grown because I surely was ready. He told me mom spent alot of time at work so I had to be the woman of the house. He started out by letting me hold the joint and puff it for myself in between shot guns(blowing the weed into my mouth) While I sat facing him and puffing on the weed, he suddenly touched my little nipples thru my little. Phobos never let up on the slight pressure on our captive's neck. Martha and I made sure to lock our doors, and I drove to a warehouse that used to be part of a factory complex that was now abandoned.We found a place to park and Martha shifted to the back seat. She got out her pistol and showed it to the captive. I used a plastic tie to hook his left wrist to the right side of the steering wheel; that, along with the threat of Martha's gun, was enough to immobilize him while Phobos and I looked.