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1. Home invasion.I go to work every morning and come back at night. A guy spies me later comes to know where I live. I usually wear skirt and blouse (They did not like me to cover my head during the movies).One day, when I unlock the door of my house to get in, the spy jumps out of nowhere and electrocutes me and I fall unconscious. He takes me into the house, locks the door, binds my hands on my back and my legs and lays me on the sofa. He then takes a scissor and cuts off my blouse and then my bra, off me, making me half naked. Then he starts doing all kinds of crazy things while I am unconscious (the truth is I was very conscious and I felt everything he did).First, he cups both my boobs in each of his hands. With the size of my boobs and that of his hands, his hand can barely hold one of my boobs, so later, he cups my right boob with both his hands. Then he squeezes it harder (I felt that he was squeezing my boobs hard but that did not hurt me).Then, still squeezing it, he presses. We spent a long time that evening just hanging out, talking and laughing around the camp fire. Each couple had their own tent so when we finally got tired that night everyone went to their own tent.Being a bunch of horny college students everyone must have had the same thoughts or urges. Jennifer and I made out a little while and soon started quietly fucking. Then we noticed the sounds of fucking coming from the other tents. Soon we could hear what had to have been every couple fucking wildly at the same time. Well, Jennifer and I started to get tickled over it and couldn’t stop from laughing a little. Since everyone else was also fucking Jennifer and I quit trying to fuck discreetly quiet and let our moans and groans out just like everyone else. The sleeping bag and tent floor below us making swishing noises as I pumped in and out of Jennifer’s soaking wet pussy and her legs banging against the sides of the tent.Then my crazy friend Vic, always being the comedian, yelled out loud.
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