They were perfect, and I started to get a boner as well. I couldn’t see her pussy as the man was blocking the view. The way he cut through her cloth...es, I thought that he must have done that countless times before, and I got so mad. He pulled down his trousers to reveal his own dick. Tears were streaming down Renay’s face, and I felt my own eyes water up as well. ’Shut the fuck up,’ the man said and he brought his fist down on Renay’s face three times, and I could feel the impact from here. With. When she got there he overpowered her, forcing her to the ground, he cut off her clothes using a sharp box cutter, he quickly attached restraints to her, tying her arms behind her back, he used thick strong rope, and tying her thighs together not enough that she couldn't shuffle to where he wanted her. He shoved a ball gag in her mouth and whispered in her ear "you have been a bad bad dirty slut, you need to know who is the boss. He the slapped her ass with his bare hand until it was slightly. Even at 18 I was still a mama's boy. I would do anything to make her happy. Sometimes I brought her some chocolates or some nice gifts with my saved pocket money she gave me everyday. She loved them and each time I gifted them I was rewarded with hugs and loving kisses that I craved most. I didn't go out much with my friends because I wanted to be with mom as much as I could. We were in house together during nights and evenings only. So, I didn't want to waste that time just by hanging out with. The weather got hotter and the next morning. I suggested to Sharon that she should wear her Bikini, to make the most of the sun. I was delighted when she agreed. She looked great laying there with her legs parted on the tartan travel run. Wisps of her pubic hair peeked out between her legs. No shaved pubic hair in the late seventies. One of the skinheads was walking past and caught a glimpse of Sharon laying half naked in the sun. I watched as her ran back to tell his mates. The guys had more.