In fact it was better if it did fell like a rape so I pushed all the way into her dry hole. Then I fucked into her. I could hardly get it out so pushi...g it back in was no problem. It wasn’t too long before I was cumming, and cumming, and cumming. It was fantastic. I pumped enough sticky lubricant into her to let me pull my cock back out. I collapsed on the bed next to her.My wife spit out the panties and said, “Now that was what I call rape! I’m going to feel that for a few days!”I said, “You. I scream as he pushes it in. He covers my mouth. He grunts, “I’m really kinky, what about you?” I found my self-answering his question as he pushed it all he way in and began to pull it out and back in rhythmically. It hurt like hell, squeezing into my tight pussy. I moan, “Whatever you want baby, I’m yours.” He smiles, “You shouldn’t have said that, I get carried away.” He sat above me and started to ride me pushing it in harder and harder each time. I screamed and grunted. I could feel. They'd arranged with their English neighbors for a bus to bring them down to the coast along with a truckload of supplies and tools. Other Amish had arranged with "English" -- non-Amish -- friends to have supplies trucked down to them from time to time.As it was getting dark, Roger commented to Aaron that he was getting pretty tired, and thought he'd better head back to the RV and get some sleep. "You're going to be here tomorrow?" Aaron asked."No reason to go anywhere, unless you don't want me. "Charlie explained to us, "Mizz Eletha volunteers as a tutor for the local schools. If she had a degree, she'd be in the classroom, teaching." Uh-huh. Miss Cindy, YOU tell 'im what goes on in those classrooms these days. Thisaway, I get to help the students who WANT help, not try and force them that wanna be someplace else, doin' somethin' else."Cindy said softly, "Mister Charlie, Mizz Eletha has a point, you know. EVERYBODY has to go to school. Only some of 'em wanna learn. I found that out.".