Oh the passion and the fire that we felt. The electricity that came from your lips as we kissed with the ignited passion. The wetness between my legs ...urmounted as the thoughts raced through my head. I could barely stand waiting for you. I was already feeling the urgency to have you touch me, kiss me, make love to me. I wanted to feel your lips upon mine and feel your manhood inside my vaginal walls. I wanted you to make love to me like you are on fire. Like you want me like you have not ever. Kristel you can’t. Not with Stephen. All I know is that if I don’t get off soon, my head is going to explode.} God, I loved it. Kristel was slowly talking herself into it. All I had really done (besides make her incredibly horny) was drop in the suggestion. She had done the rest on her own. Like an seductive seed, the idea had taken root and spread ideas of sex and the promise of pleasure through her mind. It was inevitable now. {Okay! Fine. I’ll do it. I’ll go out there, sit down and I’ll ask. Our team, the Gators, won by a score of 41 to 6. Afterward, we went to dinner at a really nice restaurant to celebrate the victory. The following morning we attended the ten o’clock service at church and then went to my home for the promised Sunday afternoon lunch and ‘interrogation’. Actually, it wasn’t as traumatic as Rick had expected. In addition to mom and dad, my older brother, Shawn and his wife, Barbara, were present as well. After lunch, the three guys adjourned into dad’s study for. He put his other hand on my throat, squeezing slightly. "I liked fucking your throat, slut! You will do that again! You want it, don't you?" His thrusts growing more violent as he spoke. "Yes, I do" I managed to squeak out. Tammy watched as my cock swung under me, Jake's forceful thrusts causing it to swing wildly. He put his other hand at the back of my neck, and chocked me hard as he pounded my ass for all he was worth. "and we can do anything to you we want?" "Anything" I rasped.Tammy.