But I suppose his cock provided some lubrication and I never got completely dry before he finished.It was nearly impossible to maintain the kiss that ...e demanded of my husband and me. I tried. I could still hear the sound of that cattle prod in my mind. I would do anything to avoid having that used on us again. But the violent rape was pushing me all over the place. Before the cruel, sadistic act came to an end he reached up and grabbed my hair. He pulled back, tilting my head up and ordering. Just about then, Alese returned and quickly placed the margaritas, three shots of tequila and three empty shot glasses on the table. Vic poured the cum from the water glass into the empty shot glass, took the shot of tequila, then the shot of cum, then kissed me, sharing the mixture with me on her tongue. That almost made me cum again. Alese could see that Vic was rubbing my dick, she figured it out pretty quickly, did the shot of tequila, did the shot of my cum, then leaned down and kissed me. Some of might wonder at the strong sexuality a girl as young as myself has for objects of desire, but to play well, the object takes on another roll, a lover, and as I have loved other girls in a sexual way, so I have lain with my Cello, nude and entwined, using its soft polished edges as if being caressed with fingers, but seeing me with my Cello in those hot moments of utter lovemaking, is perhaps better seen than explained, perhaps that new video camera can be of use now I think about it.I. “So do you like my risqué outfit?”“You do look sexy in it, yeah,” I said wondering what she had planned for this occasion.“I want us to do something ... um, Howie; I know you’ve never done anything like this. In fact, I’ve never done this before either. Um, it may sound nasty,” she said as her hands unbuckled my belt then lowered my fly. When my jeans hit the floor, Aunt Elaine was surprised I wasn’t erect and jerking wildly with excitement.“What—what’s wrong with you?” she gasped.“I had sex.