The whole time I was listening to the women in the group tell parts of their personal stories. Some of them were in their second week of the program. ...They were beginning to work on moving beyond the pain and the fear.Lori was new to the group; she stood five feet eleven inches tall and weighed approximately two hundred pounds. She told the group her story next. She was always self reliant and approached every situation with confidence. Then nine months ago two men overpowered and raped her in. I felt him move in a little more. I think we were both testing the waters. His hand that was wrapped around me started to move a little lightly touching my arm. He was moving his hand closer to my breast. I was getting a tingling sensation and could feel my nipples getting harder. He was now gently touching around my nipples but not touching them yet. I let a little moan to let him know I liked it and to keep going. I could feel him getting hard now and his cock was pressing up against my ass.. .. that feels... don't stop... oh... what... what are you... oh..." and she shuddered hard, then I heard her give a strangled cry as her clit began to spasm under my tongue and suddenly she squirted, fluids gushing from her pussy and coating my face, my chest, and the bed. The heat of it was intense, both in temperature and eroticism, and my neck craned to keep my mouth in contact as her body arched until only her head, shoulders, and heels were touching the bed. I kept thrusting with my. "Right, welcome to Pony land," Mr Bryant said, "This is proper training, Yorkshire style, no mamby pamby beds and TV's, Computers, parties just a hard slog, and when its over you will sleep and when you wake you will want to train again because you're so cold and uncomfortable in your stall." Beleop Phog!" I exclaimed, "Just pack in the back chat one stamp for yes two for no." he said, "Understand?" I stamped twice, so he continued, "Show her where she sleeps Martha!"She led me away barefoot.