" I have heard you can't rape the willing. I would say she is definitely willing, the sweet little cunt."Diane came by and I had to repeat the story. ...Diane looked at Michelle and then Karen stood up, looking very pissed. I guess as a medical student, Karen understood drugs more than everyone else does in the room, combined. It sounded like someone had slipped a combination of a roofie and ecstasy into her drink. It had happened before, but not typically without the person knowing. I mentioned. It was almost two weeks after we'd gotten married when it happened. I don't even think she was really trying to hide it from me now that I look back. I should have seen it. I came back from work early, not terribly early just a few hours and she was with him. He was her Ex. Or at least that was what she'd told me for the entire year that we'd known each other. Looking back it's hard to believe that I never noticed it sooner. What other reason would she have had for going back to visit her. Another hand and a third boy was out, his physique and hard on as tantalizing as the first two. I stood and removed my shorts affording all the opportunity to get an eye full and enjoy my black bra and matching panties before sitting back down. It was now down to possibly the last hand. The cards told a different story as we revealed them, there would be one last hand as I removed my bra displaying my 40d breasts with my saucer sized areolas and erect nipples. I always thought I would have been. She had wanted to immediately go and wash out the seeds but they had to go to the veranda for the festivities. Then Polly had asked her to wait and give her a chance to suck out all the seeds from her over-flowing pussy.After a bit of reflection, she realized it could not have been Alfie because the timing was just not quite right.No, it must have been either her boss Mr. Nelson or his aged father Mr. Nelson Senior.She had been astonished at the alacrity of the old man and his ability to get so.