"I think this washing up had better wait," said Chavvi as she turned to face him and she put her arms around Michael's neck as they kissed deeply. His... hard cock was now pressing against her front and his hands gripped her buttocks.When they broke from the kiss Chavvi asked, "Michael, would you like to fuck me in the arse?"Although his longtime estranged wife had not really been into anal he had sometimes shafted her in her back passage and he happily agreed to his new lover's suggestion."I have. Compton, as I had to Derrick. This was far different. No, I hadn’t ‘given’ myself to them, they had simply taken me. It’s very hard for me to explain, even to myself, but when Mr. Damon raped me, I understood that he did so because he knew he could. He wanted me, and the fact that I was married meant nothing to him. He took what he wanted, and he wanted me. My husband sadly was unable to protect me. Simply put, a more powerful man had taken what he had and now owned it in ways Joey could never. I guess I’m just uncomfortable talking about this kind of stuff.”“You don’t need to be with me. You want to know something about what Underwood did to the girls, right?”“Sort of. I mean ... Shit. I guess I just might as well ask you since I don’t know who else could tell me,” he said with a sigh. “Just try and be cool about it, okay?”I nodded, then waited patiently for him to continue.“Do you think ... I mean, is there any way I could use what Mr. Underwood has already done to them to get them. Finally, here he was in front of me – so close. His taught, muscly torso resplendent in the firelight. I just couldn’t help myself, as passion took over and a burning need rippled through my whole being, I started to kiss his neck, my hands exploring the body I had so lusted after for the past weeks. He was so broad and lean, his skin warmed from the glow of the fire. James moaned quietly as my mouth slowly travelled from his neck to his nipples, they felt like hard nuggets against the.