"OK, so I was in a hurry to get into bed. I am not really a slob."She startled me. I felt my face turn red as I dropped the undergarments. She saw my ...mbarrassment and smiled."Wow, I would not of guessed an attractive man to get so embarrassed. Certainly you have seen your share of panties." Well not usually am holding a strangers lingerie as she enters the room. Sorry." Don't be. I should not left them there." She placed two glasses on the table and a can of Sprite. Then picked up her clothes. He was part of why we chose our church after visiting several. He’d been on the welcoming committee who visited us afterward. His wife cooed over baby Cassandra and was often the babysitter of choice when she was little. Sadly, she’d passed away only a couple years later of some virus. Martin had thrown himself into church and community service, leasing out most of his farm so he could do more volunteer work. He was a good man.Over the years, though, he’d become a bit harsher without his wife. It dons on me what's happening just as his first thrust runs his hot long red cock against my pussy, missing the entrance. The stimulation making my again denied orgasm build higher and without thought or control I start thrusting back at him as he thrust into me. Each strike of his hot cock building me closer to that edge but each thrust failing to find it's mark and penetrate me. Just as I feel myself about to finally cum, he thrusts his molten hot dick into my now exploding pussy. I saw. Looking back, I could see my Mother's slightly bruised face disappearing behind the door to my house. That was probably wise, there were men on the street, and it wouldn't be safe if someone noticed that I wasn't in the house. My Hot! As! Fuck! Sister Kelly had done a runner sometime during the night and hadn't returned this morning, leaving me with the job of finding her before she got raped or killed. The call had gone out, and M-day had happened only a week before, but my Sister didn't seem.