It was like I was 2 people. The scared me was in awe of the excited me. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I looked at my swollen cock head pierce my rounded fingers. ... looked at him, watching. I can now see his eyes.“Nice, let me suck you dry.”I had never ever been with a guy in any kind of sexual way. Ever. The really scary thing to me, was that had it not been the thoguht of getting herpes, I really think I would have let him suck my cock and cum in his mouth. I was shocked at myself.I was getting really. When he rapes me now, he holds me up by my sides and moves me up and down on his dick. He starts raping me while doing other things, and therefore more often. He'll lean to the side and watch TV while bouncing me up and down on his cock. He'll do the same while on the computer, stopping whenever he types, resuming whenever he reads. The days just seem to blur together.On Thursday morning, the 5th morning I woke up there, he tells me during his wake-up rape, "Hey, I've got someone coming over. I walked out towards him, saying, “Put the gun down before you hurt somebody. Your dad is going to be pissed when he finds out you got his rifle broken into pieces.”He knows how to use it, at least. Three shots from a bolt-action rifle in the two seconds that it took me to get to him.My shield took the force of the bullets in a way that caused them to appear like they hit something.I took the rifle from the guy, hit him in the gut with the butt, swept his feet out from under him, and then hit. After a little bit, the blonde released me from our kiss and whispered to me again, he instructed me to fuck his husband…. hard.With both hands on his hips, I slowly pulled back, my slippery cock sliding nicely in that tight arsehole. I pulled back to that point where the entire head of my cock was still inside him, pausing for a second or two, then sliding it back in to the cock muffled moans of the brunette who was busy sucking off his husband.Then I hit my stride.Out, in, out, in, out, in…..