As she came into the kitchen, Rowan rosefrom the couch in the family room, muting the TV as she did."Hey, ehem..." she said, clearing her throat again... as if she could changethe alto of her voice. "I was just watching the news." How was today, any new developments?" Kristina asked scanning her."Well, the Israeli Prime Minister is in hot water again but otherwise itseems a pretty light news day," Rowan replied."Ha! No! I meant with you. Come here and let me see you."Kristina had been. And she looked into my eyes and with a naughty smile and asked..” how many do u have”… I smiled and said..” I have one but if u want I can get you more”.. She looked surprised but then played along by saying “then get me”. That night we had incredible sex by imagining her being fucked by 2 cocks. This fantasy became a regular part of our sex life… and both me and my wife started enjoying it more n more… Of course she always use to tell me at the end.. to only enjoy it as fantasy and it’s not. Soon as we jumped on the tube and she was turning heads, she looked just amazing... her long black hair cascaded down her back and her hardened nipples were showing through her flimsy see through white dress, which barely covered her petite frame. She is a very beautiful mixed race 28 year old with dark brown eyes and a smile that would melt the hardest of hearts. Her body language was flirtatious with the look in her eyes that said fuck me. Her bronzed legs seem to go on forever as the dress. Everyday it gets harder to believe that he had any feelings for me at all. Everyday I believe it less, but if he didn’t love me, if he didn’t have any feelings for me, then all the things I did just made me that much more a slut. But what hurts the most is that my best friend believes he knew about my rape, and my best friend believes that even worse he got even with me and her for reporting my rape by getting his friends to rape her.”As I was explaining this I couldn’t help but cry because I.