He grabbed me by my waist and the sudden force pushed me back into the ironing board. I heard the iron clatter to the ground as he roughly pulled up o... my tight, sleeveless top. I struggled against him but he pushed me back into the board which held firm, now, against the basement wall. The metal board dug painfully into my back as he yanked the shirt up over my head. I pushed against him in a blind panic, horrified that he would do this. Flashbacks to the first rape exploded in my head. They. Well after a week things had become pretty routine and Kip had managed to do a lot of things to help around the house. Then one day she noticed something odd; Someone had been going through her panty draw. Naturally she suspected Kip, but what was even more strange was that it didn't seem to bother her, in fact she thought it was a bit kinky and was also a turn on that someone would admire her panties that much.Now as the days had passed my wife had gotten more aroused as more of her panties. Eventually, JD and Gracie found themselves a house in a small town about 200miles from their hometown. They settled into the community and proceeded to produce a family of their own. They firstly had a son who they called Dan, after his grandfather, who was also JD’s father. A couple of years later came a little girl, and she was also named after her grandmother, Fran. As the children grew, JD and Gracie always made sure that nothing untoward happened in their presence until they were at. ”“I don’t do this for money, Colleen. I do it because I like beautiful women.”“Good,” she laughed. “Because I don’t have a hundred dollars to give you.” She began to move herself up and down on him. “How many times did Theresa make you cum today?”“Three,” Ethan said. “Why?”“And one more with me? You’re pretty amazing, Ethan,” she remarked.“Thanks.”“Do you think you can do it one more time?”“We can find out.” He began to move her up and down with his hips. He moved his hands down to her ass and.