And then the black man put his hand on her neck and pulled her pretty blonde head farther over towards the top of his large black pole. The realizati...n struck me at that moment that I had just handed my wife over to a total stranger. Very reluctantly Melissa allowed herself to be pulled down to the stranger's lap. He scooched down in his seat to allow her more access to his cock. I watched in awe as my wife's tear moistened cheek moved towards his manhood. I saw her open her mouth, and. And now, Mari had met us, myself and my mother, two people so full of life and love for each other and for her, that she was filled with envy and fear. Envy for the relationship we shared and had all our lives, for the love we expressed openly for each other, for the support we gave each other without condition. But she felt a deep fear that she would never find that for herself, that we wouldn't accept her into our lives, and mostly that she wasn't worthy.We were all crying throughout her. I reached underneath me and did. "Why," I said. "Just want you to know how far up inside I'm going to be when I cum inside you" he said. The point where I felt his cock head resting felt like he would be half way up to my stomach. Before I could even get my hand back off my lower stomach, I felt his engorged rod drive all the way up inside me again. It made my body jump one more time, but I was in heaven. He was fucking me really good now and I started to feel the orgasm I craved. I was. Besides, all their parents had money and could afford the best lawyers. Her parents were blue collar with no social standing. Ultimately it would come down to her word against theirs -- the shrinking violet, blue collar girl against the wealthy, most popular boys in school. And they would argue why rape plain Sharee when, as popular, handsome football players, they could get almost any girl they wanted?So she kept quiet, returned to school and tried to get on with her life, but she saw the.