Her hand caressed my face, and she whispered in my ear, "Let it out. Let your tears wash the betrayal out of you. You are done with him now and can an... will move forward with your life to maybe a better place."When I had cried myself out, she took my hand and helped me stand. "Pam, you stink. The smell of fear from the crash and the pain you suffered both emotionally and mentally linger on you. Would you like to wash?"I nodded, and she led me out of the house. I was conscious that I was garbed. Then they have scorching hot sex and she gets pregnant and they live happily ever after with their parents' blessing. As if that would ever happen! Our mother would kill us first and ask questions later. She'd always been the one that enforced strict boundaries, separate rooms, even separate bathrooms by the time we were teens. Our clothes were appropriate at all times. Not like we were freaks or anything. I had sexy clothes, but they weren't slutty and we never ran around the house in our. There were some stirrups to tie her ankles…Her old mate immediately lubricated his fingers, but he was not wearing latex gloves; he smiled at Stella and started to examine my sexy girlfriend’s labia carefully.The guy was silent, slow and methodical; a real boring man…I looked in her eyes as the doctor shoved his fingers between her spread pussy lips. Stella recalled that she had been particularly unpleasant to this guy when they both were young at school…It seemed to me he would get his sexual. You loved it, didn't you.” It was wonderful. For awhile I just played with it. I rubbed it and squeezed it. I rolled it between the palms of my hands.” “Shit, I'll bet that drove your boyfriend wild.” “It drove me wild. It was intoxicating. It electrified me. Suddenly I was kissing it and rubbing it against my cheeks and lips. It wasn't something I'd planned or even thought about, I was just doing it.” Katie paused, after a moment she said, “And then I had it in my mouth. I was sucking it. It.