At last the wave passed and he collapsed on top of her. Her tight pussy still spasming and milking his deflating cock. He became aware that Julie was ...crying, overwhelmed by guilt he started to apologize. "Shut up dummy!" she said "I am crying because it was so beautiful. Just hold me and tell me I'm pretty." He did just that, stroking her hair and telling her how she was the most beautiful girl on earth. After they had both calmed down Julie said "I had hopped dad would be my first but I am. No bullshit.I met her in college in New Hampshire. She was very nieve and would believe anything I told her. I was a senior. She was a freshman. We made through college without any crazy sex stories. I was a pervert and she had no idea. She fell in love with me to her own demise.We married, moved to the mid-atlantic. I ran a successful business and she was my wife. We had a couple k**s., etc.One nite drinking wine I suggested to her that I fantasized about seeing her with other guys. . Lying back on his bed, he slid my panties off, exposing my shaved pussy and its glistening wetness. Lowering his head between my legs, his warm breath sending tingles throughout my body as the tip of his tongue licked my folds. I ran my hands through his hair as he did.Swirling his tongue in a circular motion, I raised my hips and began grinding against him. Reaching my clit with his playful tongue tasting me. He wanted me to be in a state of bliss as I was getting close to cumming.Letting out. . This time it?s a scream of sheer blind panic. It doesn?t help. Theirhands are all over me in just a few seconds. I try to back away up the stairsbut they already have me. I try to defend myself, thrashing at them blindly butthere are three young, muscular men against a middle-aged soccer mom. ?No! No! Please!!! Please!! Let me go!? Black hand covers my mouth. Other handholds my arms suspended behind my back. Other hands crawl all over my body.Then the sound of ripping fabric fills the room..