The thrill of getting chased by the powerful lion, back and forth I would weave barely escaping with my life, would be staggering. How my heart would ...ace as I jump in my zig zag patterns narrowly evading the lion’s strong jaws of death. Sometimes I wish I was a chimpanzee, swinging high in the trees deep in the foilage of the humid jungle. Air so heavy breath is barely obtainable. But there I would be swinging hand over hand, grabbing each vine like I was Tarzan of the jungle. All the colors. __________________________________________________________________________________ My name is Janet and 11 years ago I was raped by a guy named Mark. Me and my ex husband at the time lived with him and his wife Gina in their Mobile Home just outside of Atlanta, Ga because we have no where to go. One night while everyone else was asleep, he grabbed me pushed me down and shoved his dick into my mouth. He made me gag so badly and then he tore my clothes off and forced himself into my pussy raping. We laid there kissing for several minutes, passionate and hot. I still think about it. Patrick most have felt an orgasm building inside him because he then broke form our kissing and lended back. He took his massive hard on and began stroking it. Hard and fast, he furiously jerked on his cock. I took the cue and began to masturbate my own cock as I laid there next to him watching. He came quickly, as did I. His cum didn't shot out like mine however. I watched as Patrick's cum just kind of oozed. I brought her up to me and she began to disrobe, taking off all her clothes and letting them fall to the ground. "Fuck me, now", she said, as she bent over the bed. I teased her pussy with my cock, sliding it up and down her lips, making my cock wet all over again. I asked her to spread her cheeks so that i could get a better view and she did so, not knowing what was in store for her. I looked down to see her worked asshole, still traces of my cum dripping out of her. I couldnt take it, so i.