"My stuff will have to last just a little longer, that's all."She nodded agreement and pulled her Explorer under our houses carport. "I'll hold the do...or open for you," I called back to her as I dashed from the car to the house under the approximate safety of the breezeway. Her car door closed, she put her purse atop her head and ran to door I was holding open. She ducked past my arm and we were in the house before the next clap of thunder."Whew, I bet you want to get into something dry, Joel,. His hand started roaming over my body until it came to rest over my right breast. He began rubbing it and I moaned softly and pressed into him so he would know that I wanted him to continue. Rub both of them, I said and he began kneading the other one as well, as we continued kissing. Shortly, I began feeling him slipping his hand over the top of my dress and down inside but still over my bra. That felt even better and I wanted more so I took his hand and slipped it under my bra so he could. I also think that i had an orgasm near the end, feeling his cum in me... "what ?!, he didn't wear protection ??" that thought alone made me squeal. that night, i couldn't stopped myself from masturbating again, for hours long. "i am such a slut", fingers deep in my forced sex loving cunt. i thought of myself as a strong independent feminist women before, but how can i now ? it's so wrong to enjoy it, but it was so good when i forced himself in me. so hot to be so helpless. i re-imagined the. They were watching late-night television when Claire's cell phone chirped. Will checked his watch while she rolled over to the nightstand to answer the call. It was ten past two in the morning."This is Claire." She listened for a moment, and Will heard an assertive voice on the other end of the line."Oh, hi, Deputy Armstrong. I'm assuming you're not just calling to check on us."The voice on the other end of the line laughed, and then said something Will couldn't make out."You do?" Claire said..