Now, here she was, heading deeper into the woods, the sunset fading fast, and hounded by three would be rapists. She stumbled over a fallen log and fo...nd herself leaning against a fencepost. She looked around as saw she was next to a large yard. The house ahead had a couple of small lights around it, and she could hear a methodical ‘ping’ of something metal clanging in an even tempo. She slid through the lines of barbed wire as quick as could, getting small cuts over many parts of her body.. Would it be any worse if I stayed?I stayed with Rob until Sunday afternoon, only taking short breaks to eat, the rest of the time we were naked and in bed together. During that time he fucked me in my cunt, arse and mouth. I felt wonderful.At home, waiting for Friday, when Len would get home, I wondered why I did not feel guilty. Instead I just felt happy to have had such great sex with Rob. When Len got home he seemed pleased that I was in such a good mood, and that is probably why the sex was. I rubbed my index finger on her cleavage. I wished that every living being on this earth should get such pleasure of making out with the most beautiful partner of the opposite sex that he/she fantasized about.Then I asked her to spit on my palm and she didn’t understand why, but she did so quickly and seemed like she had done quite a few nasty things with her boyfriend before. I took her spit in my palm and smeared it on her belly button then I licked her navel clean with my tongue. Her face. "I had to do a double take. There was no way this could be Suzette's mom sitting beside me.Then she smiled at me.I'd seen her smile before, but only from a distance. She was truly a beautiful woman."Yes, I said you were mature," she said. "Things got away from me for awhile. Then when you and Suzette broke up, I assumed it was your fault. In my defense, no one stepped forward to tell me the truth until a couple of months ago."I've wanted to talk to you since then, but, well, I'm not very good.