I isolated myself in my own un-normal world. This drug on for over a year and my family grew concerned about my behavior and my depression. I guess th...ey were afraid I was going to do something stupid like hurt myself so they made me go to a counselor, it was the best thing they could have done for me.My physiotherapist was a real nice professional woman. It took a long time before I felt comfortable enough to open up to her and start talking. I figured my mom had already told her I was not. Instead of trying to stop him..My hands were in his hair and our lips were locked. He then started removing my dress over my shoulders and before I could stop him, I was in bra and panty. Still clutched in his arms… He slightly pulled away for my dress to fall on the ground. Rishi then put me on the bed. Still kissing me…I could feel his hard penis on my thighs from his boxers… I gathered my senses. And said, ” are we doing this ”Rishi : don’t you want to ? I guess if I had said no, he would. Emily was drinking champagne straight from the bottle. They started to dance around me in a drunken grind, with Emily dr****g her arms over my shoulders. "Steeeephen...go turn on the hot tub. I wanna get wet."Stephen leered at her and then stumbled up the stairs. While he was gone, Emily pressed herself against me, dancing slower and slower until she was just leaning on me and breathing into my ear. Stephen called from upstairs. "Are you guys comin' or what!?"Emily dragged me up to their. "Ralph, you pervert," she gasped, throwing pride to the wind, "Help us out, won't - oh, sweet ungghhhh!" It had happened : Max had managed to stick the tip of his cock into her. She gave a whoop of joy as she felt his cock slide into her.It was a giddy feeling for Stacy. She had heard about bestiality in high school, when a girl in their group had proudly admitted that she and her dog regularly had sex, but at that time, she had found it dirty and repulsive, never imagining in her wildest.