And her blindfold is removed, she can barely see in the very dark room.A soft feminine voice says “Don’t worry Melissa, you must be frightened but...we aren’t going to hurt you, we’re going to have some fun Melissa”A flash and a strike of a match as a several candles are lit, dimly lightning small areas of the room. The owner of the voice stands just out of the light so she can’t be identified, but Melissa could make out she had red hair and there was a man with her.She stepped closer and wrapped. In the first place, guilt that I’d actually seen them in their most intimate of moments. But, the brief sight had excited me, too.Anyway, they carried on fucking, oblivious that I was home, and their groans and moans of pleasure filled the air, turning me on a little bit more than it should. I confess that I did stroke myself to orgasm as I heard my Mum announcing her own “arrival”.I was in my first year at college when Mum was diagnosed with cancer and given three months to live. To say we. He stares at her, his mouth gaping open, as she bounces by. “You almost ready for dinner John? I thought I’d do Catalan sardines, what do you think?” Marella looks at John questioningly as he remains silent. “You ok John?” “Well, it’s just….” John pauses, at a loss for words. “Well…the way you’re dressed. You have a costume party or something tonight?” “Oh this.” Marella giggles and laughs striking a pose and turning her hip to give John a side profile of her tight young sexy body. Marella. I was being squeezed between all the people. All of a sudden, I felt a hand around my waist. I thought it was by mistake and I didn’t care. But the person started to grope me. I could not even turn to see who it was. I tried to stop him but I was not able to.It was the first time I was experiencing groping in the train. The person then moved his hands over my ass and began to grab it on top of my skirt. That day I was wearing a long cotton skirt with a black shirt on top. The stranger then.
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