But every time she did, that same sinking feeling of hopelessness would creep back through her stomach. She’d already come this far. She’d already...done so much. It was too late to make a stand. It was too late for pretty much everything. Like she’d done a dozen times before, Rachel sighed again and twisted the key in her hand, bringing the engine to a smooth stop. She sat in silence for a few more seconds before steeling herself and stepping out of the car. She closed the door behind her and. In a sense I am more of a man than you are, Pussy.? She laugued. I knew she wasn?t bluffing and that there was no way to change her mind. Despite trying to muster up all my courage to defy her I couldn?t do it. My fear of getting killed by these men was too great. Perhaps Janet was right, I was a pussy after all. Sensing my fear and shame, Janet said, ?You will act like you enjoy getting fucked by all those guys won?t you, pussy?? I meekly answered, ?yes.?Janet signaled the men and soon. Accept how we are. No matter how screwy it gets, literally,” he chuckled. “It’s anything but conventional, the way a boyfriend and girlfriend are supposed to be. Exclusive. I think neither of us want that even though both of us prefer when we’re together, when it’s just us. But we both have so much to explore, to experience, even if it’s on our own. I think we both feel that it makes coming together all the sweeter. You know she proposed to me.”“Really? And did you accept?”“Yes. But we were. The avian slid her tongue to it, stroking my nub, sending pleasure racing through my body.Her delicate fingers slid slowly into my pussy.“Xandra,” I panted. “Oh, Xandra, you delicious woman. Mmm, you really know how to please my clit.”“You taught me well,” the married avian giggled. She licked again, her blue eyes so bright. I shuddered, my toes curling in my shoes as I trembled.I pinched and pulled at my nipples, loving the pleasure surging through me. The dual delights of Minx and Xandra made.