A few of the victims had organized a support group, and the first meeting was tonight at the Eagles Lodge in downtown Puyallup. I was excited to go.I ...hoped the stranger would be there; if he showed up, I knew I was going to cheat on my husband. I needed to feel that cock inside me. It was all I could think of at work. I dropped a pen into my pen-cup, my pussy got wet; I poured cream into my coffee, white like his cum; I popped a quarter into the vending machine, into that slot, picturing his. Next was my legs. They went to my ankles and opened the cross till my legs were spread as far apart as was comfortable. My pussy was pulled wide open and I sucked in my breath as I felt the cool air on my clit, which was rock hard already. My feet were in stirrups on the end of the cross and then they pulled the cross up, and then back down at the knees, locking me into a position where my pussy and ass were completely accessable to anyone. It reminded me of the stirrups in the doctor’s office,. I recall a couple times where I took huge risks of getting caught pink-handed, but the thrill of the moment always seemed to outweigh the risks. We were in high school, on a bus heading towards a marching band competition. Robin and I were fooling around on the bench seat, and since we were sharing a blanket to 'keep warm' no one was the wiser. No one, that is, until Robin's Mom, who was chaperone on the bus, called out from her seat in the front of the bus and asked why she couldn't see. ” Bimla – “Tumne bahut hi torture kiya hai. Plzz chorr do.Me – Bhaiya se pitayee hoti tab toh maza aata tha aur maine kiya toh dard ho raha hai?Bimla – Unka lund chotta tha aur jaldi jhad jaate the. Isliye us baat ki khiz utarte the. Lekin tum toh chudayee bhi puri kar dete ho.Me – Mujhe tum beech mein hi rok deti ho. Toh main kya karun?Bimla – Poonam aur Sushila ko bhi bulwa lo. Main akele nahi jhel paaungi tumko. Kyunki tumara lund bhi bada hai aur der tak fuss nahi hota.Sunkar mujhe apne.