.. or else the whole outfit comes off."Jessie thought about the ultimatum. He really liked how the dress lookedand felt and didn't want to give it bac...k. He decided he would compromiseand wear the shoes. The thought of showcases his well painted toes wasvery appealing as well."Okay I guess. Give me the shoes," Jessie replied as he grabbed the shoesand slipped them on. They were very delicate in nature with thin strapsand a high heel in back that made him look tall. He thought it was prettycool. Or DID they deserve it?"It was sweet, wasn't it Stan? Sliding your shaft into her pussy, it felt like you were fulfilling your purpose in life, didn't you? You felt like you were the alpha predator".My jaw clenched. I should be ashamed of myself, shouldn't I? I should tell this fucking rapist to go to hell, leave and never do anything like this again. Instead my eyes met his again. He wore a big toothy grin. I didn't say 'yes' because I didn't have to. He already knew. Taylor leaned. Could I come down to Guelph with you and Sammy?” Shannon asked from across the lunch table from me, Tempe and Zupena. She was sitting between Sammy and Lynette.I looked around the table to gauge the reaction to Shannon’s question. When Tempe squeezed my hand, I looked at her and she gave me a slight nod with a sweet smile. Lynette also smiled and winked at me to inform me was good with Shannon’s request.“Are you good with Shannon riding with us, Sammy?” I rhetorically asked, knowing full well. My breasts pressed into hers, my belly unclenched and distended into her warm stomach, and my quivering tensed thighs sloped into a spread-legged sprawl. I could feel her cock pressing against Hacksaw’s from the other side, I could feel them stretching my taint into a flat glistening ribbon, I could feel them pulsating against the vulnerable spaces within me, and I could feel myself leaking from the arousal of it all. They began to thrust, and I began to moan. What are you doing?! Stop! Don’t.