He wanted to rape me. “I-I-I'm not gay,” I said. “And I don't care. You're gunna do what I want you to do, or you will get seriously hurt.”Wit... that, he threw a punch to my stomach and I doubled over. He then wrapped an arm around my waist and started dragging me away from my car. I was trying to breathe, but him holding me made it hard. I was scared. This guy was holding me up, so he must be capable of some dangerous things. After a minute or so of being dragged, I heard door open and I was. He squatted in front of me and began to severely trim my pubic bush back. I just watched in silence as he trimmed away three quarters of it, leaving just a small triangle above my slit.When he was done he said, "Okay, warm up the water and you can finish it up in the shower. Do you have a razor?"I nodded and got a fresh razor out of my drawer. I turned the water on and when it was warm we got in and soaped each other up. It was incredibly exciting. I don't just mean the way he touched me with. I frantically struggled to save face, but as she shifted to keep her position, she obviously noticed. Her smile turned to a complex look.I expected her to jump off me in anger, but instead, she just loosened her grip on my hands. I quit struggling and felt my face grow beet red.“My, my,” Jennifer said and sat up straight, the weight of her now completely on my waist and crotch.“I’m really sorry,” I began.“Don’t be,” she said and smiled, “That’s a great compliment.”“Thanks,” I responded, still. I hope you're not thinking ill of me because i've decided to try having sex with women now but it's my decision to do so." and Kristen responded "No, it's not that, I'm just embarrased because you caught me touching myself while you, my mother was having sex." and her mother replied "Oh honey, don't worry about that and I have to tell you something. I know that you were watching us for quite a while and i'm sure you heard me call out your name while we had sex, and that was because lately i've.