. That's the whole purpose of this little game -- to get you to cum for me instead of that slut back at your office." She slid the dildo out of her pu...sy, shivering with a little mini-orgasm as it slipped out the last few inches. "Maybe you'd like to play with this, hmmm?" She dragged the slimy phallus under her husband's nose then changed her mind and slipped it between his thighs, massaging his balls. Don's cock jerked and throbbed at the touch and he moaned pitifully, "C'mon Janet, look, I. I would be a mom to Fran. We could live together. We had to get one bed to share. We got a closeout model bed 137 cm wide (it said so on the label) and long enough. We would be close in that house no matter what, and even closer in our shared bed. I had no clue that we also got all our rent money paid by Mr. Felderman, the porn producer. I had given his son a blowjob 6 weeks earlier. He went through Mrs. Roberts and never said anything to either of us until I was 18. It was years after that. My ex would get drunk and watch football games all day."The holidays were far worse for Raven than her description would suggest. Her ex and his friends would get together at one of their houses to watch football games. They'd make side bets involving their wives or girlfriends. The men would laugh and joke about being thankful that their bitches knew how to take a cock. The men had a grand old time while the women suffered in misery.Andrew said, "I was thinking of visiting my parents."Cat,. You're really real."I stammered out, "What?" You're the rape monster, aren't you," she said. Instead of her, I was the one who got nervous. I backed away from her towards the door, looking around, waiting for the trap that clearly was about to spring. Then she explained herself. "No, wait! The girl that you were with two nights ago, she's in my sorority. She told us all about you. This whole thing was her idea. She loved it so much she wanted everybody to experience it, so we're staked out.