..I don't even know what this is, is there a name for that?" I laughed, "Of course there is, its a penis but you can just pretend its my Vagina". She ...looked at me seriously, "Honey, I have seen Vaginas all my life, and that ain't it". We laughed so hard I almost fell in the tub when she caught me, it was awkward for a second because my penis rubbed up against her leg. The way she caught me was very much close to me, "Do you mind?", I shook my head and she reached over to touch my penis. It was. “That would be nice. I live a few minutes down the road. You don’t have to take me. I can walk. I’m just a little tired. Being pregnant slows you down. Wait your not a serial killer or anything. I mean you look nice.” She giggled. I smiled.I unbuckled my seat belt. I then watched her walk around the front of my black SUV. I leaned across the big black leather bench seats. I opened the passenger side door. I watched Molly reach up to grab the hand grip above her door. She put her. What the fuck?" Straining to get over the shock of almost losing control of her bike at high speed, she continued to curse and gasp for several seconds. Finally, after gathering her wits some, she began to roll over what she'd seen in her mind. That's not possible...what the fuck did I see? Think, Laura...fear and adrenaline can affect your senses...you didn't see that...so what did you see, woman? She replayed the final seconds of the chase in her mind. Patty...naked...fat...HUGE...driving. Her breathing became short and staccato until she bit into my chest and screamed out her orgasm.To my shame, my body responded to her and I felt myself spurt my speed deep inside her. With her passion seemingly spent and her frame sagging against the sink countertop, I grabbed my underwear and pants, slipped them on with panicked speed, and ran out of the restaurant.My first thoughts were that I had been raped. 'Men don't get raped, ' I kept telling myself. 'They get butt-fucked in prison but.