. well, it was surprising. Mollyann's fingers found hair, as she expected, soft as smoke and not nearly as dense as her own. Lower down Tara was like ... young girl, just a silky, clefted slit, no small lips, nothing... just a big, bulged pair of lips with Tara's wet, deep gash between them. She clearly was built quite different from Mollyann, who knew she was open and spread out down there and hanged down a little, contrasting with Tara who was all big lips and neat slit with nothing hanging. I seized them, my thumbs rubbing over her nubs.“Master!” she groaned, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick. “Oh, Master, yes, yes, we have to cum! So hard! So fast!”“Then move those hips,” I groaned. “Work that pussy up and down my dick and make it happen!”“Yes!” she moaned.As she rose her pussy up my shaft, her cunt clenching hard around my dick. Beside us, Kora gasped as Ealaín rammed her clit-dick deep into my sister-wife’s pussy. I shuddered at their passion while Carsina slammed her. Maybe I did like it a little. But I still didn’t want it to happen. It was still rape because I didn’t willingly consent. Kevin may be a sophomore in college, and he may be my son’s best friend but the controlling son of a bitch still raped me! Even if I liked it I was raped. Even if I had gotten down on my knees and begged him to fuck me, it still would have been rape. The whole thing had been meticulously planned too. He admitted to having had dreams and fantasies about me. He planned to rape. OK, so insurance isn’t glamorous, but it is steady and paid the bills. My marriage was solid but there was only one tiny hiccup that kept recurring. Gregg started corresponding with Kathy and she cheerfully wrote him back. When I asked her if it was necessary she got indignant and said, ‘Oh Tom! Don’t be jealous, he’s an old friend who is lonely and in the marines and I am just writing to keep his spirits up.’ Well, I can’t plead ignorance as I knew he wrote her regularly and I also knew that.