I didn't care that he was married, didn't care what he would think of me afterwards, didn't care if I would lose my job over it...I needed him. He let...me take him in my mouth, and I took all of him, pressed my nose against his belly and cupped his balls with my hand...I was moaning still, even with him in my mouth, and I was running my tongue all over him, tasting his pre-cum and in general taking delight in this gorgeous piece of manhood in my mouth. Absolute bliss. It felt so satisfying to. But he hit me hard for that and I fell to my knees. I then felt one of them grab me by my hair and two grabbed my arms and I was pulled over to the tailgate of the pickup. Again I screamed but then I was punched in my side and that took my breath away. I then felt one of the four guys get behind me and. . . I felt him. . . push into me. I screamed NOOO as loud as I could but he didn’t care and started doing his thing. One of them got in the bed of the truck with me and held my shoulders. .." If Pat and I could get married, I think maybe we would have, maybe not. I am still nervous about that idea. I'm not a very good lesbian, and to tell you the truth, Pat wasn't either, not with a plastic dong named 'Dave'. But we wanted to be VERY close..." I was not sure I could do that, Dave. Then this. Yes, we can do this." She rolled towards me and kissed me."You two are kind of deceitful," I said."Why? Because we both LOVE you? WANT you?" Brindy spouted. "Exactly how do you think we. Not that long ago, Trisha did a film online where she played at witch. I think it was not too long before she had her baby. And OMG did her boobs look big. She must have had so much milk in them at that point...So hot. I wonder if I could fit her big tit in my mouth so she could feed me.I know I would often call Trisha "mama" or "Mommy". I just would not be able to help myself. I would want her to be my "Mama Trisha".Trisha also competed in coseplay a few years ago where she dressed up as a.