I grew up a Baptist, Southern Baptist to be specific, and my Dad was a back-row man. Always sat in the back pew. The habit took. So there I was, sitti...g in the last row of desks on large-group day, already way ahead of the teacher, when the door behind me opened. Everyone looked up in annoyance at the intrusion. The room, after all, was dark, it was essentially a theater. The light was distracting, to say the least. The figure in the door slinked in, heading toward the back row. I saw it was. My first thought was, “Oh, its KY,” but then realized it was probably his cum too. I started to panic and as I tried to push out whatever was inside me, KY and cum seemed to flow out of me. After wiping, I stood up and as I looked in the toilet, I could see that some white stuff was floating and some had sunk to the bottom. It was obviously a mix of KY and cum, and as I stood there, I was so scared thinking to myself, "What had I let him to do."I knew he was waiting for me and so after trying. Me: I didn’t tell him what really happened. I was going to but just wanted to clear my mind before I go back to my husband. Jacob: Because of our little adventure today?Me: Well ya, as I told you before, you are the first guy I have been with after marrying my husband, now Alex too.Jacob: Are you planning to tell him?Me: I don’t know, should I?Jacob: It’s up to you dear, I will stand by your side if you need any moral support. If it’s up to me then I would say don’t tell him until you are sure. He slowly took the red pepper and sprinkled it over my pussy when aunt was not seeing. I tried to resist but he threatened me with wide eyes. My body was burning with more pain and a little bit pleasure of a soap at my pussy, pepper at my genitals and whole body restrained with ropes. Some how I completed my breakfast. At noon Aunt had to go someplace for some work. Uncle saw this opportunity and dragged me to the swimming pool inside the house where he realeased all my holes and fucked me.