"This'll help you lay at a better angle, it'll be a little bit more comfortable." I said, stroking her face and then running my hand down over her sto...ach gently smoothing the sensitive skin.I could see that she was apprehensive, despite her brave attitude."Amy, I can make it so you wont feel any pain..." Please don't Danny, I want this to be real... I need something to be able to tell my daughters when I'm older!" she chuckled as she reached up to kiss my cheek. I thought to myself how much. " We still have to clean the house a bit and wash some laundry before shegets home." Do we have to do laundry?"Laundry isn't that hard, silly. You put the clothes in the washer and itdoes the rest. Besides, do you want Mom washing your skirts?" No."Bobby was still wearing his jumper when he brought the laundry down. Heseemed to be perfectly comfortable wearing it. As I put his underwear andsocks in the washer I remembered what Mom had said about elastic. So Ipoured in too much bleach and set. I felt like I was being stretched in places I never had been. I was breathing hard from the assault and I looked at my husband. He had a frown and whispered to me not to let the guy cum inside me. I just smiled and nodded but I had no intention of doing that. I wasn't on the pill and because of the drinks and all this sex I couldn't remember what day of my cycle it was. My husband was fixed and I didn't intend on having sex until he took me to this place. At this point I didn't care I just. I am a 22 year old graduate student in my last two weeks of summer break. I am 5’8”, with long black hair, brown eyes, firm 34B breasts, and a figure I keep fit by running three to five miles, five days a week. I have my life all planned out and everything has been going according to that plan. That is until two months ago when I did something that may change all of that. My current boyfriend had gone home for the summer leaving me behind to hang around the campus. There are always many.