Marybeth gagged him. Cynthia had put on a dress, brushed her hair, andcame outside to find her husband, Sheriff Beau, had trussed up Zack inthe patrol... car, nekked as a jay bird. "Darlin," Marybeth said with allthe charm she could muster, as she made Beau's face beamed, "I'm going tolock this scuzball away for good. Nobody rapes my wife and I never likeda rapist. I will drop you by the hospital and they can do a rape kit onyou. As a Southern man, I am going to avenge your womanhood!". “I’ve never bonked a young lady before I know her name?” I ask. “You’re not doing the bonking. I am!” That said she popped my nob at her entrance and excruciatingly slowly slid down and only stops as her bum meets my thighs. The slide down was warm and firm but as she remains still I can feet her cunt squeeze my dick in rhythm with my heard beat. Kissing me for the first time she raises herself cautiously getting the measure of me. Now she starts fucking me confidently. My hands that grip her. I shouldn’t have done anything sexual with him.And having Melissa catch us made it worse. My insides were tore up with what we had done and then how much lying I would have to do to cover it up.Melissa sighed and leaned against the wall. “Cynthia got an emergency call from her babysitter. She still has young ones. She had to take one to the ER and her sister Amanda went with her. I wanted to still hang out with Joyce but it all fell apart. So which one of you studs wants to take me to. Edwards wasn't the best looking guy but he wascertainly well endowed! I'd always thought of my self as having a bigpenis until I got a load of Mr. Edward's monster.I remembered how good the dildo felt inside my vagina and wondered if Mr.Edwards and his monster could give me that kind of pleasure. Myexcitement was followed by a wave of shameful remorse because not so deepdown, I'm a guy and well you know...It just isn't right...but if its notright, then why am I doing this?AND THEN IT HIT.