Seeing her hairy pussy glisten every damn night, I couldn't take much more and I decided to do something about it. Once I'd reached my decision, I had...to wait a few nights to make my move. I continued to masturbate with her nightly, enjoying it immensely, I continued to eat my cum afterwards, just like she did, and thoughts of what I was planning never failed to keep me hard after I'd cum, and we'd end up doing it again. It was the last time she used a dildo that had given me the idea of what. Still, it was better than the alternative, which would involve fighter jets descending on them.Pausing to catch his breath on Joseph's porch, Josh straightened to knock on the door. It was snatched open almost immediately by Becky."Josh, it's about time!" she yelled, throwing herself at him, but Josh was quicker, sidestepping and holding her back with his hand."Sorry, but we only have so much time. Where's Barbara?" She's back here," Janet called from the door of a back bedroom. "She's been. "What do you think you are doing? Tony will kill you." I think that since nobody else will ever be looking out for us, we have to look out for each other. What is he doing?"She looked past me. "The other two bozos are helping him up and they're leaving." Then she looked at me. "I guess I should thank you then."The warning bell went off and we had to hurry to class. I didn't see her again the rest of the day.That afternoon, while walking home, I was trying to think about how I would get revenge.. Being dominated and playing the innocent who secretly wasn’t, had been my currency and had guided the sexual dynamic I forged with partners for the last 10 years. But only for the last few months had I allowed myself to entertain what I considered to be the final frontier — a simulated ****. At work I would sit during a quiet moment, sip a coffee and look around at my male colleagues, and imagine them holding me down, ripping of my panties, and taking the turn with me, all of them leaving their.