Her house was detached, so there was no point calling for help, and she'd left her phone downstairs. He'd already demonstrated that he was far stronge...r than her, so fighting would only end up with her getting hurt, and a mental stock take of the room revealed a woeful lack of potential weapons. As she realised the hopelessness of her situation, her body went limp with despair, and her assailant took this opportunity to spin her around and throw her down face first on the bed. Before she had a. My well-toned arms held her on the desk so that she didn't go flying off with my powerful thrusts. She grabbed hold of the desk with her hands, wrapped her legs around my waist, and used her muscles to pull me in harder with each thrust. She lifted her head up and looked at me. Her face was red from all the blood rushing to it. "When you cum, cum on my tits," she told me. That sent me over the top. I broke the hold her legs had on my waist and sent my first shot into her face. My second landed. Time to build up trust, time to let feelings settle. I think you instinctively trust more easily than I do, Stan, possibly because the trust you feel has never been broken with the shards of it raked across your skin. I have! It’s taking time for me to let go of the feelings left from that experience.’ ‘Ouch! I felt that. Still that bad, huh?’ ‘Well, yes. But it’s better than it’s ever been Stan. I do trust you not to deliberately hurt me physically, and now I’m sure you don’t intend to hurt me. "Hi honey," she replies. "How are you this morning? What do you have under the covers?" She asked as she laughed.She reached over and touched my hard on through the sheet. "Don't you dare touch it unless you want to take care of it." I replied. I then got up naked and walked into the bathroom.When I came out of the bathroom, I gazed at her just sitting on the edge of the bed. I swear this woman would look good in a snowsuit. She has a great smile and those big dimples, plus all of her other.