Chapter 56

• This was too much. Abigail had to stop him, so she took in a deep breath, ready to scream the place down. As her scream came out, it was quickly cut short by a ball that was forced into her mouth. She struggled as Phil strapped it tightly in place, muffling her now frantic mumbling protests, but effectively silencing the scream. Her threat was now an idle one, and she felt much more helpless now.
• Her eyes opened in surprise as a gleeful Roger turned his hand and cupped the middle of her bottom, then firmly followed the thin lace panties as he stroked down her groove. Her legs were spread enough to allow his warm hand to cup over her panties as his fingers slid down and over her pussy. She made little mewling noises into the gag in meek frustration that she couldn't stop him exploring her delicate lace panties over her pussy, with his large, warm hand.
• He rubbed his hand down over her pudenda, smoothing the textured lace against her pussy, and pressing gently into her, feeling her womanhood through the thin material. His other hand held her back down firmly as he rubbed his right hand up and down her pussy through the delicate panties from behind. He could feel her warm dampness through the lace. His middle finger delved deeper up and down the crack of her pussy, nudging down to explore where her clit was still hidden under its hood. She juddered slightly as his fingers ran through her groove and teased her.