..Basu...can I suck your dick again? Please?" He chuckled. "Sure fag...your girly mouth will get plenty of cock-time this weekend," Basu answered.I go... a rush hearing him talk to me like that with his totally manly voice...like I said...I didn't really know what to think!"But now it looks like you've got a prob yourself...why don't you take those panties off, suckboy?"He didn't need to finish...I shucked my boxers around my ankles and threw them off in seconds. Basu snapped the head of my dick. She begged me to leave her but I insisted & said i’ll not tilli also cum. Soon I also cum and came out of her. Her ***** was red. She was totally fainted & was dying with pain. I showed some mercy and made her relax by caressing her. She gained consciousness and said that it was a nice experience but I made her pain a lot more than what his husband does. She said me that I should give some respect to my partner as well from next time. I understood. After that I took her lipstick and told her to. Daryl is the outdoors type, although carrying a bit of weight and losing some hair he was still fairly active. He job as a salesman meant he went away on regular trips. Mary was mother of two, who were very active and kept her busy. My wife Carol was the outdoors type too, and she, like Daryl, liked to spend time in the garden. Mary and I seemed to have a similar background, having moved across the country to meet our respective beloved's, and we both loved music and spent a lot of time on the. ...I swallowed deeply, struggling to emerge fromthe denial......raped me.I put the plated salads in the fridge, only now realising I was crying.My tears were not of sadness. But an anger that, as well as hurting me,I had allowed my assailant into my mind. Allowed the fear he had createdto keep me prisoner in my own home. Not anymore, I vowed. Not anymore.And poor Steve......Steve.........Stephanie, I smiled.......PoorStephanie had entered my world at just the wrong time. Unlucky, girl. Ihope.