Greg, I want to explain why Ileft. You remember when I phoned you because my car had broken down,when I was on my way back from my aunt Suzy?"Dad nodd...d"Well, I was just about to phone the RAC like you always told me, whena car pulled up, two men got out and offered to help, one grabbed andheld me, the other got my hands behind me and taped them together, thentaped my eyes and my mouth. Oh Greg, they raped me, they were taking itin turn, I tried to fight back, honestly, but they were too. ” He then slid his cock back into her pussy, moving faster. She could feel his balls hitting her clit and it felt so good to her. He kept fucking her from behind and soon began to take his finger and play with her asshole again. Zoë knew he was going to make her cum, and cum hard. No man had ever made her feel this good. As he slid a finger in her ass, she moaned loudly. She didn’t care at this point if someone had walked in on them. “Tristan…God, your cock feels so damn good.” She moaned. "Just another minute darling, it's been forever since I've had a cuddle." Oh mum, I'm sorry."Finally, she pulled away but gripped my hands."Why couldn't this happen when your dad and I were together?" He'd have screwed it up mum, you know he would," and she nodded sadly."Yes, he would."She went to kiss my cheek just as I turned towards her and our lips met, neither of us attempted to move away for at least two seconds. It was a very brief taste of the softness of her lips, the sweetness of her. No more thudding, but the mattress springs creak as they change positions. I think he'd want her on her back. He'd put her legs over his shoulders, grip her ass, and pound her into the bed. I hear a slap again, and a gasp. Shock, surprise, and a low base tone of deep arousal. Her face. I imagine her looking up at him, her fingers caressing her stinging cheek. I writhe in the harness, grinding my clit harder against the soft leather straps. "I think you liked that," I hear him say. I don't hear.