Mainly, it’s that David isn’t the father. I honestly don’t know who is the father. But it’s not David Howard, my new boyfriend. I’ve come to...realize something, honey. I’m ... polyamorous, yes, but also rather promiscuous, omnisexual, and even a bit of a nymphomaniac, as you say. But it really did start with the rape.“Also, I think that what happened is that my rapist has some condition that causes him to have a rather intense libido, that he passed it onto me, and then I passed it onto all of. I jump, double up in pain, scream out, "damn baby!" Shoving me back flat on the bed, you laugh sarcastically, "awe did it hurt baby!" " Telling me, "turn over," as you dig through our toys, pulling out the strap-on harnessed, two cocks. Lubing up the smaller one, you push it in my ass, using it as a butt plug. Rolling me back over you step up on the bed. You position yourself over my face on your knees. Reaching back spreading your cheeks as you sit back burying my face into your musky sweaty. Healthily curious. Three brothers is a new one, though." I turned the rest of the way over to face him. "Fuck it, do you need more sleep?" Not right now, no." Do you like redheads?" In general?" Be specific." Oh, I like you." Good. So, Mr Old-Fashioned, how about tipping me on my back and having your way with me, otherwise I'm going to have to do something about it without you. Then we can get some sleep, maybe."That last speech had an obvious effect on him as I could feel him hardening, his. “put down your stuff come her and bend over facing the window, Stephen looks puzzled but complies, “keep looking out of the window do not look at me or behind” giving his bum a slap so he got the message. I took out a jewel butt plug which is a present for being a good girl, I pull his buttocks apart, he winces slightly as I start to insert it, “but there is no lube on it” cries Stephen, “there plenty of natural lube in your bum” I give him a slap on the already punished buttocks and his bum is.