It was no use at this point to pretend she needed to cover what I had already seen. So, she lowered the towel and did her best to fasten it around her... waist. Of course, the towel was still too small to do this properly, so it hung lower above her hip and her right thigh was still in my plain sight."I didn't know you were home," she said, her breasts bare and open for my viewing.I tried not to stare, but she wouldn't have noticed anyway. Her eyes were fixed on my crotch. I turned my body. “When?” she asks, looking at him through watery eyes.“Tonight.”“Tonight?”“Yes,” the man confirms. “We’ll have what we need and I know where we can go where they will never find us.”“But how will we get away?” she asks, her tears starting to dry up. “How do we know they won’t follow?”“Leave that to me,” Rick says, brushing the blonde strands from her face. “I’ll have it all taken care of.”“Are you sure?” she asks, sitting up a little on her elbows.Rick shifts and stands. He grabs the girl up by. He placed on hand on my shoulders and applied just a bit of pressure. I began to lower my upper body and moaned as I felt the pressure build for an instant. I felt his hardness begin to enter me and I sighed as I slowly continued my descent. He places his hands on my chest and began to massage it. His right hand tweeked my left nipple and I shuddered.After several seconds, he was fully inside me. He continued to play with my chest and nipples for a few seconds before grinding his hips, pushing. At some point, she developed a deep hatred for men because she thought they had it easier in this society. And she took it out mostly on me. I don’t know where she gets her information but men don’t have it easy in this society or any other. Men die years ahead of women. Men are now the minorities on college and university campuses across America. Men make up forty nine point something percent of the human population yet they are ninety percent of those serving time in prison. Male and female.
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