He put his hand on Brock’s shoulder.“Let’s just take a step back for a minute,” he said. “Mansfield, if you want to fight him I’ll go back... in my room and you can have at it. But if you want me to put a stop to it, just nod your head and I’ll take Mr. Miller to the office.”Wes stood scarlet-faced.“The little cunt’s not worth it,” he said.“He tried to rape me Saturday night,” a small voice said. Then the voice became louder. “He tried to force me to have sex with him Saturday night. He would have. But I didn't feel a need to go further. I just lay there petting her. When I reached her mound, her legs parted and I stroked up between them, over the moist folds and back up her body."Mmm. That was a nice way to wake up," she mumbled as she twisted to lie on her back next to me. I made another trip, lightly caressing her from her ear to her breast to her pussy and down as far I could reach on her leg before I drew my hand back up again. My brain was slower catching up after the marathon study. I blush as Jacob stares at my naked body and I grip Derek’s hands tighter in my own. I know my nipples are hard points and I know I am fully turned on however nervous I am. I know my body isn’t that of a supermodel’s, I have a softness to my tummy as I am a size 16/18 after all, but that doesn’t stop Jacob as he tells me I’m beautiful as his hands cup my breasts which just fit in his huge hands, ‘and a perfect handful’ he smiles before kissing me again. Derek is still holding my hands and I. I took her by the hand to the toilets and led her in. I had been to the same toilets a week before with a fruit seller who turned me on while buying a smoothie. She was about 40 and it was fun to feel her up and make her cum and enjoy my fingers in her but my new friend was 22 or 23 and delicious.I put my hand inside her shorts and enjoyed the feel of her semi hard cock in my hand. Started rolling it in her tight restrictive shorts. And I wanted to make her cum and could feel her pulsating. I.