She grabbed a nipple in each hand, pinched down hard and twisted."OOOOOWWWWW Fuckin cunt bitch!" I screamed as the one with the short spiked hair knel... down and put her knee on my neck. She leaned forward, putting more of her weight on that knee pressed into my throat until I thought I would pass out."Want to lick my pussy slut?" she asked me as I gasped and struggled. Pulling her knee off, she asked again. "How about shoving your tongue up my pussy you whore?"Still gasping, I shook my head.. I was becoming a total dirty fag and I loved the idea. Juan started pulling out further and fucking me harder. The feeling of his cock rubbing my insides was building another huge huge orgasm in me. It felt so strong, knocking the breath out of me. Making me scream like a girl every time he thrust in. I was really getting into my fucking. I was meeting his thrusts pushing my ass down on him. Dom's dick was covered in spit and cum and Juan grabbed it by the base and started pushing it into his. Where did the nightgown come from?Angela left, and I had a glass of red wine. Idon't buy red wine. The groundskeeper. He washere last night. He was...He was seducing me. He gave me the wine.Maybe he slipped something in it. Probably. Hedrugged me and... and he took advantage ofme. Oh God. I guess it serves me right forletting him in, in the first place. I wonder if thisis how normal women think when they'resexually assaulted?I strip the clothing off and climb into theshower. I feel... ugg, what. .. She was behaving strangely because she was behaving so... normally.She was behaving the way a young woman would be if her boyfriend was out of town."Normal -- for her -- would have been to forget you existed as soon as you left town. Normal would have been to hook up with some other guy. A guy she knew or just ... a guy she ... found." There aren't any guarantees that this will continue," I warned. "And I've got to tell you, Mary Jane, I'm kind of a fair-weather guy on this. I'm not going to.