"The remark make me think again about what I had written and the way Emily in the story had been raped after a much more severe thrashing. "Should I s...e what the realism was like even if it pales into insignificance against what was done to her?" I wondered. Certainly seeing and feeling his prick in close proximity to my body had aroused me too and it had been over six months since I last had a prick inside me but would the pain be too great? Ben wrapped the towel around his waist and I donned. He slowly started exploring my body. I was surprised he found a mole on my right of the waist and kissing that and whole body. This made me go hornier. He widened my legs and rubbed my pussy and said I wanna to taste it.I was waiting for this moment for a long time. He went down and started kissing my tights and the lips of my pussy. He used his tongue to deep inside my pussy it was heaven. I was moaning as this feeling wants me to have more. I was asking him to keep his dick inside my pussy as. From quiet moments alone in my bedroom, I knew what lubricating felt like but this was different; as if juices were cascading from within me, protecting me, easing his way. “Oh! That feels better…”Jake hissed, the burning clearly not confined to my body. “You’re getting wetter now. You’re amazing, Amy!” He pulled back again and thrust into me a little harder. This time the burning was much, much less and before I knew it, his pubic hair was pressed hard against mine, his cock buried its full. Thankful that he did stop things from happening even though I don't think I would have... like Steve thinks... I wouldn't have had any actual sex with him... Rafe." She was quiet."Is that all, Mrs. Curtis?" the counselor asked. Barbara nodded."Except that I love my husband. He's the only man I love, even though he won't believe me... and I just want to put this behind us so we can get back together and get on with our lives," she said. "The big problem is he can't understand that I won't ever.