" Of course you did," she said, looking scared for the first time. "We had sex. You got me pregnant." You bitch!" He turned around and walked away fro... her, because he knew that if he could reach her, he'd punch her out. "Get out." Noooo!" she wailed. "You were gone! I didn't know where you went. I couldn't find you. I tried to, but nobody would help me. And I got lonely. I didn't know if you'd EVER come back! It was only once ... I swear! And it wouldn't have happened if you'd told me you were. My back arched from the drywall as my fingers brushed over my clit. The gentle touch wasn’t enough. I craved hard stimulation. A slender finger runs along my sit to gather moisture and I let out a sigh. The newly wet digit circles the bud putting pressure exactly where it needs to be and I have to suppress my urge to make any noise. I didn’t want to out myself and have Sebastian peg me as a closet pervert.My body rolls back to the wall and off it again as my need for pressure changes. My. You're a married woman and I had no right to make you do something that you didn't want to do. I've been thinking about it a lot and know that it was wrong. I only hope that everything will be okay between you and Mr. Hiller. That's all I wanted to say."He was opening the door as if to leave. "Wait, Randy," I exclaimed. He waited for me to speak, his hand on the doorknob."What happened was not your fault. It was mine. You gave me every opportunity to stop. I blame myself for what happened, not. He handled me rough for a few minutes before he sat back and whispered 'hello girl'. He leaned forward again and grabbed my hair pulling me to His cock, telling me to 'suck it' he gripped my hair tight and held my face there while I sucked on His cock, till He was satisfied that I had sucked it enough. He let go of my hair and told me to sit back against the door and keep my legs spread. I did as I was told and scooted back into the seat. I could hear Him rumble through some stuff in the back.