She had been unable to shake the horror of her situation, and the living nightmare of all that had befallen her at the hands of those three sadistic c...hildren. And more abhorrent to her than all else was her own depraved submission and degenerate quest for sexual satisfaction. She couldn't help the constant nagging knowledge that she had not just succumbed to young Wayne's perverted streak of vengeance, but had bargained willingly, giving herself to the obscene lustings of him and his equally. I gave both.In fifteen minutes we both were sloppy in lavender oil and she had her first orgasm.Out of thankfulness she took my dick in mouth and slowly started moving her tongue around the head.I was standing and she kneed in front of me, I was feeling her sharp nipples poking my thighs now. Just out of experimentation and her experience she started rimming my asshole slowly with her oily index finger and asked me if I like it. A reply was not necessary and a sound of pleasure came out of my. Whatever happens now is curiously familiar. As though I’ve been plucked out of normal spacetime, my linear nature evaporates. All which lies behind and ahead is memory in this moment. This is almost unendurable. As flesh and thought begin to meld into the fabric of the universe, it happens.A sudden, piercing burst of illumination explodes from my body. I don’t see it with my eyes, but I see it all the same. Like golden, glowing dust flung into a howling, starless void, the physical. It was a slow rhythmic humping, different from the bouncing of the carriage, and once confirmed and acknowledged, he was doing it, my heart pounded and I responded, by just staying firm, not moving with his gentle thrust, giving him something to push against, while ignoring what he was doing.Of course at that stage he knew I could feel what he was doing, and better still, 'I was up for it', so he moved up a stage and felt my bum, using his fingertips in soft strokes, then his hand, tracing my.