She reacted immediately, squeezing my hand and gripping the sheets with the other. Her back arched like she wanted to push herself onto him.“Yes,”...she cried.I was suddenly jealous. This was my boyfriend, my dream, and it felt like she was stealing him from me. Morbid curiosity prompted me to lean forward so I could see better. Mark was still holding himself back, running his glistening head inside her until she parted her knees to open herself fully.“Tell me if I hurt you,” Mark said with a. "Gillian and her mother then left the garage by way of the same side doorturning the light off as they went leaving me in total darkness. If theydid this to scare me they certainly achieved their objective. I wasscared out of my mind.Again it must have been two hours before someone returned. It was nowvery late. Gillian and a man I knew was her husband stood beside me. Rayproduced a hyperdermic needle and injected a pinkish fluid into a vein inmy upper right arm. I quickly lost consciousness.I. I pour more oil down your spine, and over your back, the heat soothing as I spread it over your shoulder blades and down your spine. As I spread the oil and massage into your skin, some trickles over the sides of your body, over your sides of your stomach and breasts, making you tingle even more. Slowly I massage down your spine, putting pressure in just the right places to soothe and relax you. My hands roam all over your back, leaving no skin untouched. My fingers trail over the sides of your. My hubby didn’t enjoy it, and felt humiliated being forced to do that (Johnny was very aggressive with him, “get your fucking mouth on it!”). When Johnny came in his mouth, and held his head and made him swallow it, my hubby choked on it and panicked, and almost vomited, but he got through it.In the weeks and months afterwards, the resistance was still there, but it gradually lessened over time. I repeatedly explained to my hubby, at various times, “I need you to do this for me… I love watching.