"Oh, this is what I want," and I gently pull her legs apart and begin kissing and licking all around her love garden."Oh, Brian, that's so nice. I lov... you kissing me there. It's so sexy. Can we do each other?"We get up on the bed and I ask her if she would rather be on the top or bottom."Um, top, I think. Is that alright?" Anything with you, Becca, is alright with me."So, I lay down and she gets over me presenting me with an absolutely beautiful pair of pussy lips within a tongue's distance of. Real rape is never about sex, it is about power. Who has the power and who doesn't.I remembered it all and I had dreams about it all. The doctor wanted me to see a therapist. We both recognized that I suffered from PTSD. We just differed on how to treat it. I took the antidepressants, but not the therapy. I wasn't ready to talk about it.I found the upstairs just as I had left it. Well it had a lot more dust, but I didn't mind. I fell into the bed and slept from 3 PM till 5 AM the next morning.. Behind the leaders were Fire Fucks, the redheaded ponygirl who pushed forward on her lean legs as the saliva sprayed from her locked mouth with each step and Cuntaroo, the mixed breed from Australia with a long dark ponytail that matched the tail that hung gracefully from the anal plug buried deep inside her tight little rectum. As they rounded the first turn the African’s muscles began to weaken and she started falling behind. Fire Fucks made her move and quickly passed the dark beauty,. That’s when I told her that David had asked me if I would ever consider a threesome with another woman and would I maybe even enjoy a little girl/girl sex. I told her that the last time he brought this up, I told David that I would also like to have a man join us and that I wondered if he could get into some guy/guy sex. I went on to tell her that we both got so worked up talking about this, that we got really wild in bed that night. I told her the thought of watching David sucking off another.