Moving down I gently stroked her mound and wisp of soft well trimmed pubic hair. I centred on her pussy lips slowly inserting a finger and teasing her...clitoris. My manhood was at attention and Linda could not resist the temptation of stroking my hard cock and gently squeezing my balls. Neither wanted to fuck or even cum saving that experience hopefully for later.We towelled each other dry ready for a quiet time of peace as there was still an hour to go before the event. Just then there was a. If I made any move to resist him he wouldland a few frantic blows to my head to subdue me.I screamed in fear when he climbed on top of me and beganto madly thrust at me. It was obvious that he was tryingto rape me. I knew that he’d never had a sexual responsebefore, his records were complete and I knew this was hisfirst attack of its kind.I was revolted as his sweaty body came down hard on mineand screamed again as he thrust his huge shaft deep intome with one try. There was pain at. Meanwhile, Ted walked out of the house and into the arms of a very unhappy news crew."Who are you?" asked the interviewer."I'm Ted Richardson." he said."But we just talked to Ted Richardson," said the confused reporter."No, you just talked to Bob Winkle. You folks have a nice day. I gotta run. I got a toilet to replace over on Elm Street."He calmly walked off down the street to retrieve his van.Once ensconced in the cabin, Bob had nothing to do. There were some old magazines around, so he read. Are you okay with everything that we did? Although it was you inside my body, mentally, I let another man sleep with me and I let him cum inside me. Are you okay with it and are you satisfied?” “God, Baby, I am more than satisfied, and I don’t remember a time when I loved you more.” “Then I will be with Ramon again sometimes?” “Count on it Audrey!” “Good! I love being with Ramon when it’s you.” Jeff got up and brushed the sand from his body and walked back towards the hill that would take.