”“I know. I’m wet for you Dan,” she replied, clearing her throat. Dan undid her thin bra with two fingers and slipped it off her arms. Vicky t...ok her bra, throwing it to the back. He gazed at her perfectly formed breasts as he slid her panties down her slim legs, then Vicky slid them off her ankles.“Oh, to have a body like that again!” Vicky complimented admiring her ribs, flat stomach, and firm tits“Your body looks just fine to me Vicky,” she said, admiring Vicky’s full tits.“Thanks, Cindy,. He stared at me like I was a dirty ho. “What?” I said. He just smirked and giggled, and then leaned over and kissed me.My VP finished taking the remaining clothes I had on and hugged me.“I love the animal inside you Jess,” He said and kissed me once more. I felt proud.He turned me around slowly and he had me brace the kitchen bench. I then placed a knee on a stool; which caused me to spread my legs apart.He rubbed his cock around the entrance of my wet pussy. I muffled a moan.My VP. Jill, do you feel like Jack's penis inside your body would be a violent invasion?" She regretted it the moment she'd said it."Well, yes. I've always been taught that those parts of me are private, not to let anyone else see, certainly not a man. And to touch -- heavens no! And to ... invade ... it really does sound very impolite and even violent. An invasion. This is what rape is right? Horrible, horrible rape?" If the woman is not willing, then it is rape. But if she is willing, it's just sex.. “Mark, I want to put SLAG right there,” Kevin touched Kerrie’s leg, opened it, “on the inside of your wife’s knee.” Mark’s face lit up like a kid in a candy shop. He looked at Kerrie’s face and didn’t recognize what he saw. She was remote, a little distracted. He didn’t realize that she was excited, thrilled by the idea of the needle decorating her again. She didn’t really care what it said, she just wanted to feel those little pricks on her skin. Mark must have mistaken it for either boredom.