The policeman approached. “Little girl, what happened to you? You were found nude outside the Emergency room door, beaten and bloody. Were you raped...”I tried to talk but found it difficult to speak. The pain in my side was trumped only by the pain in my head. Finally, I was able to get some words out, but just above a whisper. “No not really. A girl beat me up to save herself. She had no choice.”“What’s your name?”“Fat Ass Faye. I mean Faye Elliott from Houston.”“Give us your parent’s phone. .." Kiss her," I told him. "Kiss your slutty little bitch wife for turning you on."He grabbed her head and they kissed deeply, sharing the cum splashed across her mouth and chin. They embraced and lay down together on the bed. I quietly slipped away and out of the room. I had a quick shower, recovered my shorts and went out to the kitchen. I was greeted by Ed, Rachael and Karen. Karen handed me a cup of fresh coffee and gave me a kiss."How you doing, kid?" Ed asked as I sat down at the. I will be your instructor for the remainder of the semester."She found his deep resonant voice powerful while his swarthy complexion and Van Dyke beard gave him a ruggedly handsome appearance. His body was obviously lean and muscular under the casual clothes he wore.Their eyes met for but a moment. Her mouth dropped open and she actually gasped slightly as he seemed to look far beyond her eyes. His gaze, in that moment, probed her soul and she felt a chill run down her back. He was frightening,. My head was twisted. This was nothing like what I had in mind for my marriage. It was sick and wrong. I loved it! We would go out of town and Id sit at a classy bar while the guys made their advances. Ive seen guys make total fools out of themselves with her. She gets studs, though. Always. This story is about a typical Saturday night. We drove to Bakersfield, got a room and prepared for another crazy night. Carol brought a very sexy pleated skirt and top that showcased her legs and breasts..