Everybody looked. Itwas obvious my top was undone. Tom walked in behind me.He said, “Jill, you don’t need that top anymore.” All eye... were on me. I was enjoying being on display. Ishrugged the top off, and was going to let it drop tothe ground. Tom stopped me and told me to hand it to myhusband. I walked over and gave it to him. He meeklytook it from me and stared at it.As I stood there, Tom came up behind me and put his armsaround my waist. He pulled me close and looked at. In the year 2025, scientific breakthroughs eradicated stds, do there were no need for condoms. At this point in time I was 19 years old. Through the years I had had many sex partners both male and female and through sports I had developed nice abs and a nice round ass with an eternally tight asshole. The football team was also the place that I learned how to fuck guys and ride cock. After a good win we would all crowd into the showers to celebrate and have a team bonding orgy. I was. Then I tell her, “Take off your top and bra, I want to see all of your tits.”She blushes again, but obeys with a simple, “Yes Sir.” Soon she is licking the length of my shaft and taking the head of my cock into her mouth. Once more she looks up for permission and I nod my head again.Hesitantly at first, and then with more confidence, she starts bobbing her head up and down on my pole. After a couple of minutes, I affirm what she is doing by saying softly, “Good Girl!” Then a couple of moments. I even got a new bike out of it too, as the front wheel of mine had been damaged hitting the car. That was excessive, but I think deliberately so, as a result of Mom's use of that highly feared, three-lettered word.So you can imagine how forcefully the football jocks were told to leave me alone in their Saturday meeting!On the topic of the meetings that resulted from my being assaulted, I'll jump ahead a couple of days. There was yet another meeting in my home on the Wednesday evening after I'd.