What do you look like I asked? She replied, brown hair, blue eyes, 5ft 6. A very general de***********ion but good enough. The chat between us was fli...ty. lots of innuendo. What do you like? I asked. She knew what I meant. She knew I meant sex. She listed things she liked and turned her on. She even included pissing to the end of the list. My eyes opened wide. Fucking hell I thought. Can this really be? I needed to know more. She liked the idea of being in the shower and having someone piss. ‘Want to stand up slut do you?’ you mock at me knowing that my futile attempts are only making me weaker. Nodding my head I feel your hands yank my hair back until I am leaning into your chest. Immediately your hands are all over my tits, pulling each nipple upwards so you can smack the sensitive flesh underneath. The weight of the tit flesh stretches the nipple beyond comfort and I can’t help but whimper a little. I can feel tears swimming in my eyes building with frustration as well as. Joes voice. He slapped my ass and said "Hey baby". I laughed because he thought I was Eve.I didnt laugh when he opened the flap covering my bare ass. I felt his hand go in and grope my bum." I love your sexy ass baby",he said. I squirmed and tried to move away. He told me not to worry that Louise,thats me,couldnt see anything.I heard him spit and and then felt his finger enter my pussy,and quickly thrust in and out.Oh my. It felt so good.But no.I couldnt do that to Eve.Or to Adam,my. I never talked about them, because I thought they were over ... done. Um ... Bobby and I, when we were about your age ... well, we sort of..." She trailed off, but her meaning was obvious."You did it with your brother when you were a teenager?" Chrissy asked incredulously."Yes" said her mother, turning her flaming face away."Did he rape you?" asked Chrissy."NO!" yipped her mother. "I mean no, honey. It wasn't anything like that. I loved it then. We loved each other so much then and we lived on.