He begins to push his cock into you. He's big and you're not prepared. It hurts so bad butthere's nothing you can do. He has you held down so tightly ...and you are afraid to angerhim.You feel him slide deeper and deeper into your vagina. It seems like it will never stop.Finally, you feel his upper legs against your own. He's in all the way. You feel soviolated and abused and ashamed, as if this were all your fault.He fucks you. His cock hardens even more because you are so tight around him. He. I grabbed the phone and told the jerks that as far as I was concerned they would never again get another invite to our house. I considered them persona-non-grata in my presence. I told them that if Sarah wanted to visit them she would be on her own, I would not allow the kids near them.Then I hung up and went to comfort Sarah. Little Sara was in there already, so I called Jack and we jam piled on the bed in a group hug and kiss fest. Sarah even smiled and said that that was what we should. I went home that night thinking. Lots of thinking. Because one of the things I was thinking about was this cute blonde high school girl and how her face was made to smile.The next day, I asked about Susan at lunch, and I think it made Alan nervous. "She's eighteen," he said.It was strictly an accident that I walked into a restaurant two days later and caught Tina and Alan and Susan and her parents. The girls waved me over to join them. I had a paperback book in my back pocket. I'd planned on. She turned to him. "Actually, I wanted to take a shower ...", she said as she came to the bed and watched how his blanket slowly and slowly raised and lowered."But .." he asked. "Well, I think you want ... uh .. yeah, whatever," she said as she pulled away his blanket and his now completely hard cock in his hand came to the fore. She stood very close to the bed and smiled but from now on silently pulled her T-shirt over her head, and freed her beautiful, large and slightly hanging breasts.Then.