I'm just saying, there probably isn't much you guys don't know about each other. On the other hand, there's a lot I don't know about the three of you,...because I don't get to sit in on those sessions. I know what you like when I do it, because I can feel it, and conversely I know what you don't like for the same reason, but only at that moment. And I remember those things, so I either will or won't do them again based on what I felt at that single moment in time. What I don't know are things you. I heard the person moving closer to me in a casual pace and I assumed they were heading to the restroom stalls. I had finish drying my hand and I was on my way out the door when quick hands shot out from behind me and covered my mouth and pushed my body to the cold tile of the bathroom wall. My breasts flattened against the wall and my hardened nipples being the focal point of the coldness sent a shiver of pleasure to my hot cunt despite the dire situation. I was in shock, like a deer in. )Mostly, she was his goal, and he enticed her. When she wanted a change, she could entice him; she could even demand things from him.One Tuesday night, she definitely wanted a change. He’d had climaxes on Sunday morning and Monday night, and he was acting as though her climaxes were the only goal. That was a pleasant goal, and they had been pleasant climaxes, but this night she wanted more, she wanted, “In me, Bret! I want your cock in me now!” She was nearly shouting. He moved up her body, and. ..please...please don't,' I begged of him between ragged sobs.He chuckled throatily and undid the buckle in his pants, causing them to drop like a curtain. To my horror, I saw that his boxers were tented in front by a massive erection and I gulped in real fear now.Although I had had a pretty limited sex life up to this point, I had never once considered doing anything with a man and now I was being forced to submit willingly. This man intended to take me from behind and there was nothing I.