Christy had tried making herself scarce while Dave wasn't around to evade Reggie. It was torment having to share her home with the pervert who had m**...**ed and ****d her. But one night while she was alone making dinner, Dave watching football in the living room, Reggie came into the kitchen to get himself and Dave another beer.His proximity filled Christy with apprehension and embarrassment. The tension was palpable, but it was entirely hers. Each time she saw him she relived what he had done. She let her weight press down on his cock. The water had washed off all her natural lubrication and he stuck there."I want you too." she said almost so softly he couldn't hear her.He stood up, holding her to him and walked her to the edge of the pool. There was a pile of towels there and he made a bed on the edge of the pool for her. She lay back and put her legs on his shoulders as he nosed his tongue into her pussy and began making her slick and juicy again."Ohhhhh I like this part a lot.". Her voice was soft, seductive and our conversation was very sexual in nature. She talked about all the places she liked to be touched, all the different positions she loved, and all the “kinky” things she would like to do. She then asked me if I was alone in the room. Confused I told her yes and asked why? She began to talk dirty to me and asked if I would tell her a fantasy. She said that she wanted to touch herself while I talked to her. I spoke softly in the phone. Screaming in pain or in pleasure, screaming my name or incoherently, I love it all.’ before I can think to expect it, he shoves his fist up, almost halfway up his forearm, and I realize that is the reason he spoke. It was to keep me from tensing up because if I knew what he planned I would have tensed. This is bigger and higher than any foreign object has ever been inside of my body. The most I have ever had in my back door before this was a suppository. This is so much more than that. He pulls.