His rapid fucking took its toll quickly and his stamina was fading fast.What Doris heard next caused her breath to catch and made her renew her strugg...e to get free. That was the door opening, she said to herself and her heart stopped beating for a split second. No, no she thought, as that was certainly someone else entering the room. Everything was happening so fast that she really didn't know what to do. Remain as she was, seemed like the only thing to do.Then she heard the jerk talking to. They best way I can think to describe her is an Amazon from one of the old fifties and sixties films. She was in her early thirties, married with three kids and the inspiration behind many of my wet dreams at the time. It was about this time that the idea hit me. Every summer my next door neighbours would go stay at the beach for a few weeks and they would give my parents their keys to check their mail and so on. To this day I have no idea what made me think of it but I had a sudden urge to go. We left more on a whim than anything else. For me, it was just getting so crushed and as for the smell in there, well —”That did it, Tarquin couldn’t hold it in any longer.He passed wind, and oh boy did he pass wind with a vengeance. It was loud, starting with a thunderclap, then it rumbled on like thunder, rising in pitch to a crescendo, before ending in a decelerating series of increasingly wet-sounding puh-puh-puh blips. Tarquin’s feathered face looked a picture of mixed emotions, relief,. Before I got raped, I was pretty... outgoing I guess is the best word, sexually. I comfortable having sex in almost any position and I liked giving and receiving oral, so I thought I was fairly educated. Anyway, when I met Eric, I thought that I knew a lot about sex and he really opened my eyes to a few things."It was probably the second time we got together that he began paying a lot of attention to my ass. First it was just a few stray licks while he went down on me, then he began teasing me.