My mom tried to pull him off of me several times, but he kept pushing her down on the ground. He kept hitting me until something snapped and he starte...d ripping parts of my clothes off. The next thing I knew, I was turned around and his pants were down on the ground. He pressed himself against me and yelled, and I remember the words very clearly, 'You wanna be a bitch? Well then get fucked like a bitch, you whore.'I had never been so scared in my whole life. He was going to **** me. He was going. We were spooned together, me behind her, in a warm embrace. I was feeling very relaxed, defenseless and ready to sleep after a VERY passionate session of love making. My wife, Katey, had initiated it (rare occurrence) and had been very animated and seemed determined to "kill me with kindness" (never occurrence). It was definitely one for the record books. I'm never one to question a good thing but I guess even I should have been suspicious. The piper must be paid."Huh? Wha... ? What did I. Most of the reps were in really good shape and it was a turn on just to watch. A few of the ladies were even doing some heavy flirting loosened by the combination of alcohol and the bodies in skimpy bathing suits. One sweet young thing came on to me but I told her outright that I wasn’t on the market and had a girl back home. She smiled and said ‘lucky girl – not everyone is so faithful’ I mumbled a ‘thanks’ and decided I better get out of there if i did want to remain loyal to my girlfriend. . Slowly he slides his tongue inside and then back to my clit. I grab the back of his head. Oh my god, is all that I can say. I am moaning and squirming underneath him. He tells me to get on all fours. I submissively obey. Grabbing my breasts from behind, I can feel his hard cock pressed against my pussy. He begins by teasing with just the head. I’m squirming and begging for him to fuck me. He tells me no, not yet. He places his hand firmly on my hips and my back. I can feel him start to move.