Late one afternoon I came in from shoveling our path and sat to remove the snow from my clothes. Kathy was busy preparing a meal and I sat, watching. ... started to hum the tune and she looked at me with a raised eyebrow. Then she said two words which gave me pause. ‘Do you?’ When I didn’t answer, she added. ‘Sing the words, please Peter.’ As I still didn’t say anything, she pleaded, ‘Peter, sing them for me. Just for me?’ Not knowing what else to do, I sang the second verse with a cracked voice.. She was NOT going to talk to a stranger about what a whore she was. She said she could figure that one out all by herself.Then about the sixth or seventh week after the attack, Kel woke up one Saturday and started to act normal…..or at least so I thought. I cautiously smiled to watch Kelly move with a little more energy. She got up, showered, got dressed in something other than the old sweats that had become her uniform for the last difficult weeks, then she went downstairs and started. He got on his knees beside Linda's head and rubbed the drippingcockhead on her lips, then suddenly she was stunned, as her ass wasforcefull stuffed with the other guys big dick. She'd had anal sex before,but never that deep, it felt as if that big cock were stuffed trough her assinto her womb, as it just stopped, and she felt it throbbing inside her.Then he slowly began pumping it in and out of her hole, which had beenstretched to the limit and could feel every blood vessel as it went in. My tongue explored her pussy and she started getting wetter and wetter till I felt my chin drenched in her cunt juice. I then inserted two fingers and lightly flicked my tongue over her clit. I started pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy. She started moaning a little harder now and raised her hips so that my fingers massaged her G-spot. I heard the door open and close and knew our friend had arrived. I briefly turned around and was greeted by the sight of two studs. It looked like he had.