When her hands met her pussy she began fingering herself. Her eyes were closed and she didn't see Lucky poking his nose into the shower. Let us rewind... time a little bit. Tammy's mom was drunk and she had left the window to her bedroom open. Tammy's father was one of those strange men who didn't want sex constantly. Thanks to Tammy's mothers drinking and her father's sexual apathy Tammy's father might not have actually been Tammy's father.There shouldn't need to be any explanation for how. The bright blue flash startled me as it lit up the night. Tom never missed a stroke. The fireworks began to pop and hiss and Tom worked the other hand up under the dress to pop free my front clasping bra. He reached up and began to tug at my nipples. The lake continued to flash green and blue and red and white as the show reached its midpoint. Tom started to ride directly on my clitoris when I suddenly realized we too, were being lit by the fireworks. The thought of being seen by the whole. When I arrived there seemed to be no one in sight and I stepped closer to the destination. We agreed to meet up at the field. I had just seen her in my vision, I scurried towards her to make out this perfect figure. To my utter disbelief I saw her relaxed on the field in a tight pink low-cut bikini that fitted her well, it was so low-cut you could see her shaved pubic region where it had slightly grown back. If it was much lower her flaps and clit would glisten in the sun, that would be a great. I awoke to the discovery that freedom was redefined. I awoke to a world where at first I was the only woman in a group of sexual deviants who to my way of thinking took great delight in causing me pain and distress. How I ever survived being bathed, fondled and explored by this abuser, I will never know. As a straight married woman who was so busy with my young family and escalating career, I knew nothing of the world of alternative lifestyles. I knew nothing of men dominating women generating.