That makes a big difference.”She nodded, “I think I see what you’re getting at. I don’t think that guy raped me, but if I had thought it throu...h, I might not have done it.”“Yes. And Cheryl?” I asked.“We pressured her into it!” Melody exclaimed. “Holy shit!”“So, now do you see why I’m so bothered about it?”“I do. We were really mean to do that, weren’t we?”“Thoughtless is probably a better word. Or insensitive. Or callous. But I don’t think anyone intended to hurt her, do you?”“No. So now. "Not too hard" says Stacy. "Very hard Ken, be the caveman". Which my hubby did. He began stroking hard and not letting up when he hit resistance, he overcame it by forcing his cock in more. All this while she is vocalizing in a way that I know she is not having fun. I can see her floppy lips folded up inside her and being tugged with each stroke. Stacy has tears her eyes rolling across her face.Ken is better than 1/2 way in when I tell him to grab her tits hard. Maybe she forgot telling. I'd be her last visitor of the day, so we'd have the afternoon to chit chat and not be rushed trying on lingerie. I said my goodbyes and made a note on my calendar. The rest of the day I spent daydreaming about my return and how I'd react to her groping.Wednesday, my friend Debbie called to see how my shopping experience with Giselle went. I was as vague as I could be not wanting to start rumors. Since the #Metoo campaign I've seen lots of men accused of groping and inappropriate touching but. Laying on her back on the bed, looking so sexy, she was moaning around a thick cock which was shoving itself in and out of her throat.Legs spread wide, and feet dangling in the air, she was moaning loudly as she was brutally fucked into again and again by a massive black cock.As she was pleasured, the cock entering her was nearly ready to seed her, as with a grunted sounded, yet another load of seed was deposited into her eager pussy.Releasing himself from her used sex with a wet plop, another.