" Anne, something happened to me last summer that I want to tell you about because it has to do with me and Tom and why I don't care that he sleeps wi...h both of you." Did he tell you that?" Shit, Mary, I'd have to be blind. But it's okay. In fact, if I wanted to be cynical about it, it makes learning to love each other easier, because he's not quite as anxious to get in my pants." Does that mean we're providing a stud service here?" I asked."Please, don't be touchy. Tom genuinely loves you. I've married well. My husband was my boyfriend in high school. He knows all the family history and I even brought him to a few of our orgies after I made sure he will not be hurt and that I would not have lost him. We love each other a lot and he supports me all the time. You are not the only one with a supportive wife. I'm very lucky to have such a supportive husband."She lit another cigarette and thought for a little while."You were hurt for many reasons. You were hurt by Dad's attitude, and. They represented an at once horrifying possibility and great hope: someone might see what was happening.Agnes whimpered as she was hoisted higher still. A fall from that height would likely not be fatal, but it was impossible to curb her phobia with rationality at that point. The plasma made its way over her skin, smooth and unyielding even as it remained barely visible.“Pl-please, don’t, please, stop!” She begged repeatedly, her litany rising in loudness as Victor reached between her. “Wow, you’re soaking wet”, he said. “I guess you’ve been waiting for me, eh?”He slipped 2 fingers into my drenched pussy, and began finger-fucking me as I stood at the counter, leaning slightly forward with my legs spread.I unzipped his pants and reached inside with my left hand to pull out his now fully erect dick. I stroked his shaft as he continued playing with my boobs and thrusting his fingers into and out of my cunt. Without warning, I suddenly had an explosive orgasm, making my legs.