She stood up, gave me a quick kiss and then turned her back to me. There was just enough light for me to see her hitch up her skirt and slip her pant...ies down. She bent over to take them off but then stayed bent over.It took me a moment to realize what she had in mind but then I moved forward and flipped her skirt over her back. I used my hand to guide my shaft into her wet opening. Grabbing her hips I pushed in hard and heard her softly say "Oh yes!".It was late. We were both horny and. He kissed each of them on the cheek, kissing away their tears, kissing away the salt on their lips. He sat between them, holding them, enjoying their warmth and comfort."Let me tell you what's been happening to me," he said softly. "It all started when I went in for my tetanus shot a few weeks ago..."He told them everything. How he had used his power at the basketball game, used it on the three girls in his car, having sex with Amanda, his father's death, Nicole's place, and he even told them. ..”Sally finished his sentence: “I know that’s it’s not our fault. So why do we feel guilty?” She then burst into tears, taking a tissue and holding it to her eyes.Mike shrugged and chose his words carefully. “It’s possibly because as we were the innocent dupes; we were the good guys in our marriages and they were the bad guys. Even so, I don’t feel they deserved what happened to them.”Mike’s mind drifted back to the evening of the confrontation. After Nicki had left their, or rather what had. When she passed the store clerk, she did not acknowledge his almost whispered “hello”. Mark Rance was barely twenty-one. This was at his was his first job since leaving school. He studied English Literature and Philosophy. So far this was the best an arts degree could get him. Still, it wasn’t bad. He could read as much as he wanted and he got paid for it! During the week the store was not busy so his reading was rarely interrupted. When the plain looking lady came in each time he felt his.