For some weird reason, no guys she had dated were that into herafter she pulled out her thick dark rod from her panties. Brad hadn'tfreaked out as bad...as some of her ex-boyfriends when he saw herequipment, but he was still pretty freaked out.Brittany wasn't a lesbian, but she was beginning to wonder if she shouldstart dating women just for the purposes of compatibility. She had afterall had more than a few erections while looking at women in the past. Shewould also love to be a father one day,. “Perhaps, pet, if you are very very good tonight.”I nod to someone you can’t see, then you feel a hand reach between your legs; feel fingers part your lips; feel them penetrate you. I hear the soft moan deep in your throat and shake my head. I can see in your eyes your arousal is intense; the little bit of skin around your eyes and mouth that can be seen is flushed, as are your breasts, and It is not from the crop. The low moans that escape your lips tell the story; moans not of pain, but of. Feel ... um ... things that she didn't want to and she couldn't stop it and it wasn't her fault and it didn't mean that she was a slut or anything like that cause she really couldn't help it and she really really tried to stop it but she just couldn't so it really didn't mean anything? Remember?"I reached over and tickled her sides, making her squeal. "Wow! And you said all that in one breath? Yes, I remember"."Well, I understood what you said, and I even agreed with it, but it just doesn't. ‘I’ve always loved you, but if you’re acting like that, fine!’ I wiped my eyes and took a few steps away. To my surprise and delight, she wrapped an arm around my waist, spun me around, and kissed me passionately.I kissed her back, and we staggered over to the couch, our tongues intertwined. Her lips were smooth and thick, but surprisingly solid against mine. Her lower lip was a little chapped near the middle, but that drove me wild. We fell onto the couch, her underneath me, and she pushed my.