All I could think about on my run was you and you know that since you can feel my long hard cock pressed against your wet panties." then he reaches d...wn tearing her panties off exposing her soft clean pussy before pushing her panties into her mouth smiling."You going to be a good girl for me aren't you?" all she can do is nod in agreement completely helpless as she feels his cock growing harder by the minute and suddenly he enters her and stretches her out grabbing her hips as he smiles. ” He closes in and before I can react his lips press to mine. They’re warm and soft. He presses slightly closer, he smells so good, and his taste is divine, like some kind of fruit. He wraps his arms around my neck as he deepens the kiss, and his tongue starts to enter mine.My fist goes back and I punch him with all my might. He falls to the floor clutching his jaw, he has tears in his eyes as he looks up at me. I just stare at him, breathing heavily, before I turn and run, leaving my. Then when she heard my son's footsteps in the distance she laughed and told me I was a big liar to lie to my son.I looked at her and replied: " I want to fuck your pussy, lie on your back babe" I ordered her. She did.I put a condom on my dick, just before inserting it into her wet pussy, I made her lick it so it would be wet and lubricated. It was an amazing pleasure I felt when I allowed the tip of my dick slide inside her. Oh man, I thought what if my wife and son saw this.But this felt so. George was going to permanently lose the use of his cock due to my attack, but as evidence piled in, the DA had decided not to waste time pressing charges against me for my attack. Photos from the scene with my face bruised by Tamara's fists and splattered by George's cum existed, which made it extremely unlikely that any jury would convict me. He had insisted on counseling, and my father agreed completely.Yes, Albert O'Neill had actually taken a leave of absence to care for his adopted.