My mouth began to drool like some kind of slut and I began lapping and sucking at it like a dog in heat. I could hear Billy unzip behind me and feel ...he back of my skirt lifted. Then I felt my panties torn off. Literally, ripped off, they were really quite muscular. It only turned me on more. Then he began rubbing the head of his dick against my ass-cheeks. It made me feel only more wanton, like I was their personal slut for the night. Even if I hadn’t wanted it, I would have been. After a. Ilooked up at the waitress who was standing beside me as she popped thecap off the bottle. She had pale skin and blonde hair but it was thesame wavy style as the woman in the leather pants.I was about to say I had not ordered another drink when she gesturedacross the room. "The lady there would like to know if she can joinyou?". I looked and it was the first woman I had noticed.I glanced at the waitress, she was wearing a T-shirt with the bar logo,knotted just under her breasts, and a. What would it feel like to have his skin touch mine? His hands on my body? My hard nipples in his mouth? My pussy filled up with his big cock, ridges and all, buried deep inside of me? And that smile! Close to mine as we take our first kiss. My heart is racing and I can barely breath as I pull my car up to the cabin. It’s small, but the surroundings are beautiful. I can see a small lake not too far from the cabin. There’s no sign of anything or anyone else around. It’s a perfect, warm, sunny. Joan shook her head. “Amanda, we all got taken in by a very unethical man. I wonder where my head was when I met and then married him. I guess the signs were there, and I missed them, too. Don’t beat yourself up too badly. Heal and try to build some positive relationships. You’re young and hopefully resilient. Thank you for your apology. I know that seeing and speaking to me wasn’t easy for you.”Amanda said in a shaky voice, “I would be here saying the same thing even if he’d won. He’s such a.