I could see it on her face. Then I put my face down to her bellybutton and kissed all the way down until I got to her pussy. I slid the thong off with... my thumbs. After the thong was gone her pussy was left bare. It was beautiful. I could see her lips closed and a small trail of brown hair coming from the top of her slit. I felt my dick getting hard again. I licked the tip of my right index finger. I then rubbed it on her soft slit and it opened without a problem.. I then placed my head right. He withdrew a clean bra from the case and prepared to put it on. As his skin dried, the irritation returned to his shoulder blade. Before putting on the underwired white lace bra, he cleaned the mist from the mirror again, and turned to discover the source of the itch.In black ink, he saw an inch-wide image of a bird, with long outstretched wings. "What the hell is that? A duck?" He practically sat on the sink and peered at the reflection. "An albatross. A fucking albatross. When did I get. .that may be an option for another time. Later when I mentioned that to her, she thought it would be fun. We will have to go back to that bar some time!Anyway, we settled up the tab and left for an inexpensive motel. We got a room and when we got inside, there were a few seconds of hesitation and awkwardness, then we attacked each other passionately. And boy, can she kiss! Deep kissing, running our hands over each other's bodies, and as her hand rubbed my crotch, she purred as she felt my cock. When they took a break to either smoke or shoot up drugs, they would torture Crystal by burning her naked flesh with cigarettes or taking their belts to her until she was bleeding and covered with welts from neck to ankles. Several times over the two day torture fest she was throat fucked and gagged to the point where she passed out from lack of oxygen. One time when she came to, there was one man still fucking her comatose body while two others were masturbating over her face. Her stepfather.