It was like an aphrodisiac. She felt totally exposedand vulnerable, knowing he could do anything to her and she was powerless tostop him.She felt his ...and slip under her panties, down the crack of herass, and down to her pussy, which was already wet. She held absolutely still ashis fingers made contact with her puffy, hungry sex and probed her, and shedared not breath when his finger poked at her anus, then slipped inside."Ohhh!" she breathed. "Don't! Not there!"His finger pushed slowly in,. I slid up against her, putting my right arm around her. She moved closer to me, laying her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly against me."Thank you," I said. "I just want to hold and be held for a bit."That seemed to calm her fears and she snuggled in a bit closer to me.After a few minutes, I released the hold I had on her, sliding my hand a little lower down her back. I then curled my hand and pressed my fingers into her. I slowly scratched up her back, right. I heard them whispering and then felt a hand on my cock. It outlined theboner I had and then squeezed it a bit. I mummbled and the hand frozethen I moved a bit and settled down figuring this was the way a drunk guywould act.I felt the cool breeze as they pulled the sheet back."jesus, he's huge" Bernie said "How big?" Tad asked and soon I feltsomething pressed against my cock. They were measureing it."Shit nobody could swallow that" Tad said. "How do you know?" Bernieasked. "maybe if they were. Her warm grasp sucked upon me as I steadily drove my fingers in and out of her cleft.For the first time she spoke and her voice was low and rough, the words brief but overwhelming in their command, “Fuck. Me.”Never before or since have two words held such irresistible power over me. I could no more disobey than the sun could halt in its course or the sea fall still.The hand wrapped around me tugged my length up against her heat and my fingers fell away, grasping her hips. She raised herself up.