"For the first day this week, Mr. Hansen didn't ask for my attention. He must have figured it was a losing battle because I was nowhere around. I was ...oing over what Mary had said.The thing that bothered me the most was that Jill had gotten the idea I hadn't made up my mind whether or not I wanted a relationship with her. Talk about getting the wrong impression. Last night I was telling Mary that I thought Jill was the woman I was going to marry. But the two of them had talked for 20 minutes a. She wouldn't budge. I noticed she had hair growing around the perimeter of her anus. Holding a tuft between my thumb and forefinger, I pulled gently. Her sphincter relaxed and I quickly slipped the tip of a finger in. She didn't put up any more resistance and my finger sank slowly into her ass, past the last knuckle to the hilt. Suddenly, her butthole clamped down on my finger. I waited, wiggling it inside her. Slowly, I fingered her, gradually increasing my tempo until she had another. I screamed out that it hurt, but he said that whores don't complain that a fucking hurts. Brian fucked my ass hard, then pulled out of me and shoved four fingers in my hole. He said I need to have a gaping hole. He licked my hole, then shoved himself deep in me again. Brian asked me if my cunt and ass enjoyed his dick. I began to answer with a yes, when he shoved his dick in my mouth. I sucked him for a minute or so, then he pulled out and stroked his cum all over my face. Brian rubbed. It was exasperating, feeling her arousal grow and grow until she wanted so badly to bring herself to release, but being held back by the control of another. She wanted just be back in her bath, to feel her fingers freely splay between her thighs, to bring herself off, but she just couldn't make herself wake up.At the same instant, she realized that her desire to be free wasn't quite complete. She wanted to feel this slow rolling boil of sensation last longer and longer, not wanting it to end.