I pressed my finger deep into her pussy and began massaging her g-spot while my thumb rubbed over her clit. This was almost too much for her to handl...e. Angel kept thrusting her hips as I fingered her intensely. Before I knew it she was yelling out, “Oh God! Uhhhhh!!!” Her pussy started contracting on my finger sending out a heavy gush of liquid soaking the front of her jeans and drenching her seat. Luckily for us the movie was loud enough at that moment to where it covered up most of her. .."Melanie stroked Ilsa's hair. "Yes Ilsa, tell me." I-I saw a tripod out of the corner of my eye. I looked at it, and saw it had a camera on top, and a red light was on. That's all I could make out before Desiree grabbed me by the hair and pulled me down, and..." I know... I know, Ilsa," Melanie soothed her, wincing at the memory of being helpless on the floor, watching the hated Desiree make Ilsa service her."I even remember Ms. Crow saying something to Desiree, like 'we're going to enjoy. Let me come home with you tomorrow and see what happens.” This was said by Eric’s best friend. One of the fellows who was on the football team and really built. “I don’t know,” said Eric. “Come on man,” said his best friend, “How do I know you’re not just making this up…I dare you to prove it.”So it was, one afternoon, Eric and his pal, got out of school early and at his Mom’s home arrived to say “Hi!” and to see if Eric was telling the truth. “Hi Mom,” said Eric as he entered the kitchen.. I have no idea where he had gotten the livery he wore, he nearly outshone me in its impressiveness. With the ground rules now established. We began. As it turned out that the ministers of the town had only been a minor nuisance, and that had been dealt with. The problem was with the troops. It seems that in their off hours, they would be given a pass and head to the nearest watering hole. That was not the one on the compound, but in the local village and nearby town of Balanga.It turned out it.