All that had not been there before, nor my pubes either. She moved down and took the end of my penis into her mouth and did things I had never felt be...ore. Without warning I erupted but it didn’t bother her at all. She swallowed and said her boyfriend had taught her that and claimed every guy liked it. I heartily agreed but was reluctant to kiss her. My pecker stayed hard.Patty laid back and opened her legs, bending them so her knees were up. “I’m ready for you. Please go inside me.” She helped. I knew the routine and without a word I took the little cage and headed to the shower. After a long hot shower and a touch up shave of my pubic area I put the little cage on. I had to hold it into place and called out to Andrea that I was ready. She came to me with the locking pin on the key, in a flash she pushed the pin in and snatched the key out. I was locked up . She took my hand and led me to our room, then she untied the robe and tossed it on the chair. She stood before me completely. Bridget let out a small whimper as her hymen broke and her pubic bone crashed into mine. For a brief second, neither of us moved. She shuddered and tossed her head back gasping for a deep breath. She pulled at the rubber band that held her long brown hair in place. She shook her head up and down, shaking her head of hair uncontrollably. She rocked her hips back and forth, grinding herself on my lap, my manhood buried deep inside of her.She leaned forward and my cock slipped out.“Put it back,”. I was raped! Three men had their way with me and I had nothing to say about it. Our justice system failed me because of a few technicalities and the way the Baxter's lawyer portrayed me."Yes, I was dating Brad Baxter. Yes, I did have sex with him. I did not invite his brothers to join us and the sex that weekend was not consensual, not even with Brad. That however is history. They got what they got and I have to live with it!"The reason I wanted to address the meeting is two fold. One is to.