.. Jenny screamed at the top of her lungs. Megan's dad just chuckled to himself and proceeded to take of his own pants. His dick was now painfully pus...hing against it. Tears filled Jenny's eyes as his 9" cock sprang free. "Forget it," she screamed at him, "I won't suck it, and if you force it into my mouth, I'll bite it off."She exclaimed, not yet fully understanding her situation. "That's good to know," he said smiling sonically, moving his hands around her hips. "But those aren't the lips I'm. Just as we come to the outskirts, I stop the car and let the roof down – exposing her completely to the public, with her titts out, a gag-ball in her mouth and blindfolded. Even her long blond hair is blowing in the wind, just to get attention! Any trucker that passes by can even see her pussy on full display! I talk to her telling her what I am going to do with her as soon as we get home into the garage.Just as we head along a country road nearby home a quick sound of sirens appear right. Masaki, behind and to her left, was dressed in white from shoulder to toe, her face hidden behind a veil of black. The weapon Her birth mother carried, large and distinctly vulgar, Sasami knew instantly from its traditional display in her father's chamber of audience.Its proper name was hard to pronounce, being 'drafted' from some ancient, dead tongue. The literal translation roughly however was 'The Last Word'. Darkly humorous and political as any official object of execution could be. Though. Do you think your uniform's trashed enough now?" I'm the most trashed schoolgirl in Argentina," she said."We'd better wash you down then. Close your eyes, I don't want this to sting them." I picked up the first of the bottles of cooking oil and poured it over her head.Then I soaked her blouse and skirt, and even through the muck I could see her bra underneath through the now sheer blouse.As she had to keep her eyes closed because of the oil, I decided to take a chance. I pulled her skirt up and.