Doug kept the house after the divorce and Paula moved in a week after his settlement became final. She promptly told him she was finished with working..., demanded and got a wedding ring, imposed a strict ban on children, joined the Junior League and made a quest for respectability her life's work. Paula was an absolute, grade A, USDA certified bitch. She was 25, or ten years younger than Doug and me, but acted ten years older; she regulated Doug's life like a hawk, mainly objecting to anything. He was fully hard by now, and stopped his torture long enough to undo and take off his pants and boxers, returning to her and the bed before she could attempt to escape. Little did he know that by now, she didn’t want to and couldn’t even if she did. Lining himself up, he thrust roughly into her, making her gasp in surprise and maybe a tiny bit of pain before she began to moan again in pleasure as his rape quickly began to turn into a consented act of desire. He slowed his movements, reaching. There isn't any proof they did anything. I got away before I got injured, thank god. We'll just have to watch out for them trying to hurt us. Gary did say that he suspects I told on them to the police, so they'll be double as eager to hurt me."Marjorie just looked at me and hugged me for support. I shuddered thinking how close I had come to being beaten to a pulp. I had been really lucky with that sudden wind out of nowhere, blowing my attackers away like that. Marjorie asked, "So how did you. . After I was done sucking Ryan's cock for the first time I finished myself off as I made a mess all over myself and on the floor beneath me. We cleaned up before getting dressed again and as Ryan was bringing his pants up to his waist he said, "Not bad for a first timer... I thought you were amazing." I smiled at him as I put on my shirt and I came closer to him kissing him lightly, when suddenly we heard a noise coming from the front door. Ryan's mom had arrived home from book club only.