His hard tongue thrust into mine, he sucked onto my mouth, slurping up my spit into his. He was in ecstasy being fucked so hard and his face was cover...d in sweat beads. "I'm gonna give you a good fucking when he's finished" I said and moved back to feel up the fucker's thrusting buttocks. I wanted to lick his hole, but he was pumping too quickly. "Give him your fucking spunk. Cum in him, let me lick it out of his arse hole" I loudly said to the fucker and anyone else listening. Derek was now on. I sat on the sofa in an excited state, watching them dirty dance. I spread my legs slightly and began to rub my panty gusset. Brea would watch my hand whenever she was facing me. She slid her hands down Shelly's back and let them rest on Shelly's perfect butt cheeks. The song ended and they stood close for a moment. "Let's go upstairs to my bedroom," Shelly suggested breathlessly. "But, your parents..." Brea said fearfully. "Won't be home till after six," Shelly assured her. Brea looked at. Donna just didn't want to talk to either of us, which made it hard for her because we didn't know it, but she had her own problems.Betty had to gloat about getting Darryl sent to jail, so she called Pam. Pam called me and told me what was going on. I immediately called Ben.Ben went to see Darryl in jail. It changed nothing at all, because Darryl was refusing to see anyone.Ben came to see me in the emergency room, and finally made me go home. I was distraught, but I talked with him about what. I'm not sure I believe he was truly raped."Warren got a little angry. "And that's the reason he didn't go to the rape center, because it's full of people like you who don't believe this could ever happen to a guy. He had private counseling with a therapist he trusts. And if you want to meet him, he's talking to you right now. Let me assure you, I was raped. It wasn't pleasant, and I don't particularly like talking about it, but if I can get you off your damn gender horse by talking about it,.