She was very close to our family & she always used to visit us regularly , let me explain you about her , She had very firm and round melons( I always...admired the girls and ladies with big boobs) My eyes always used to be on her asset whenever she used to visit our house , I used to masturbate in bathroom just thinking about her boobs , She had a nice lower half too her ass was round & tight too her figure must be 36 28 34 at that time , she usually wore a top & petticoat as we used to stay in. I stared at my computer. It was powered down. I thought about booting it up and checking my email. But I wasn't really in the mood to start lying to my friends about what happened today.I didn't want to think about it either. But I kept seeing it happen in my mind. I could picture what those two men saw as I stood in that small room and undressed and was raped. I could see their eyes as they lusted for my body and I could hear their heavy breathing as they raped me so violently. And that was. " You need my love and here I am too fucked up to feel yours. Why didn't you just leave me and go home." Like you said, my little junkie sweetheart, I am home." You are, aren't you," she said lifting her head and smiling at him, her pinned eyes apparent. She straddled him and they gently rocked together holding each other close enough to share heart beats though the embrace was loose, as if they knew their was no fear or desire of escape."I love you my crazy god man." I love you my evil goddess. "Mmm, you're right, it most certainly isn't all you!"Melissa's eyes widened as she watched me enjoy the flavor of our lust. "Oh my. My husband wouldn't be caught dead doing that." Her voice trailed off as if she instantly regretted saying it but I just kissed her hand, silently reassuring her."It's okay, I'm not at all surprised the thought of tasting his own cum has never crossed his mind."Melissa rolled over to face me and tucked her hands under her chin. "I'm sure it hasn't, he won't even.