A gold locket dangled at the base of her stately throat and golden rings were at her ears. I wondered again if her bare buttocks and juicy quim bestro...de the saddle when she wiggled upon it. I also wondered where she hid her pistol.Then we heard hoofbeats."Ah," she said, "Foster has brought reinforcements. I knew he wasn't a coward, your randy fool of a lieutenant."I grabbed the reins out of her hand and yanked her horse and mine off the trail and deep into the trees and ground fog, ignoring the. The next day she was found her naked and dead.The next classmate, I remember was Sandy, Sandy was a bleach blond and was model for blond jokes with huge c-cup tits. The blackout occurred during a prep rally when I saw Sandy and Miss. Svenson disappear. I followed them into the room and then I blackout the next couple of hours. A couple of days later Sandy committed suicide, it was found out that she was violated. It was years later the school discovered that Miss Svenson would take advantage of. Wrapping her legs around his waist her ass rose up to meet his downward thrust. Soon there was just a constant stream of Oh my Gods coming from her as he fucked her faster and faster. And she was having one long orgasm. She was thrusting to meet him as hard and fast as he was thrusting into her.. Her cunt was completely stretched to accommodate his large cock. It was going in and out from tip to balls. With one last hard thrust Ted buried his cock to the hilt in her steaming pussy and I saw his. “Lift your arms above your head.” I did it. He placed the scissors between my tits and then opened the scissors. He started to cut the fabric below my chest in slow, deliberate strokes. Every few inches, he held the scissors in one hand and ripped the fabric. My tits shook as he tore the dress. I watched his face as he worked with concentration to split the dress down the middle. When he got to my waist, he set the scissors aside and ripped with an animal intensity. I could feel the ambient air.