I rolled her nipples as she rolled mine.We moaned together."This is good, but I want something else," Danielle said."Whatever you want, Danielle. I am...your pantyboy, here to please you," Iresponded.She lifted herself off my dick. She came back to my head, turning aroundto face my feet again. I was ready to lick her pussy again."Eat my ass, pantyboy. I know how you like that," she said as shestraddled my head and opened her ass cheeks.She did not have to ask twice. Soon I was licking all around. "'What do you want Bob?' He knew I didn't care for him."'Is that anyway to treat a friend?' he laughed. 'Brad, told us about how he fucked Darcy on your honeymoon. He said she was one nice piece of ass and loved his cock.'"'What the fuck do you want you piece of shit?' I asked."'Brad took the night off and we are going to Mark's cabin to fuck your little wife.'"'Bullshit! She wouldn't go near your scabby ass. Just go fuck yourself, ' I said."'Hold on good Buddy. Brad told us about the mole on. I put the condom on and slid in but was met with difficulty, she was super tight. I eventually got in and stretched every part of her tight, wet pussy. She told me to slow it down some and give it to her slow. I slowed down and watched my dick slowly slide in and out parting her pussy lips with each thrust. I could barely look at her for fear of cuming too quick. She looked good when she curled and wiggled her toes in tune with my thrust. I put her legs on my shoulders and started giving it to. ----- "Permission?" replied Richard. "I guess not. But you never said no, and you were desperate for more as soon as it was over. We've never stopped since. With Sandra, it would almost certainly be different. She'd say no. She would not want it. She would try to get away. She'd be afraid. I mean, like you said--we're talking about rape. Actual, wrestle-her-down-and-force-her-to-fuck-you-against-her-will rape. That's totally different from what we did to you." Kimberly sighed. "Anyway who needs.