He would have probably raped me..’ She said, scared half to death. ‘Don’t worry, he won’t hurt you ever again.’ I said in a reassuring voic.... She looked up at me. ‘Michael.. You don’t understand how much it would hurt me.. I’m still a virgin..’ That gave me a little shock. But I sat down on the couch next to her and said: ‘I’ll protect you. I always will.’ She had tears in her eyes now, happy ones. She hugged me as tight as she could and gently kissed me on the lips. It was more than a kiss. She was only five feet tall and her breasts were a solid DD cup which look larger on her little frame. Her eyes are green like emeralds and she had a nice thin face with perfect pink lips. She like Maria never wears make-up unless going some where and wants to look nice. She had that naughty French accent I love in my ear when screwing her. She wore a black camisole I had never seen before it was lace and split in the middle and held together with fine silk string. She had on red brief. First one slanted edge of the knot very slowly edged out side ways, then the other side slowly edged out and then the cock slowly slithered forth with loud prolonged schlepping noises. When it came out, uncorking the dam he had made in her pussy, a waterfall released onto Rhondas pussy, legs, stomach, waist and Rhonda actually came again in a surprise orgasm as she felt the quantity of hot cum suddenly rush out and then down across her clit. Rhonda collapsed fully onto the grassy slope, lying. So I just told him. “Earlier, Jessica and I were talking,” I said. “OK, what about?” Jeff asked. “Just promise you won't get mad. It's not a big deal I don't think anyway. And remember we just had great sex,” I replied. “OK, what is it?” Jeff asked. Then I another deep breath. “Well Jessica and I were talking about you earlier. Let's just say we're both interested in you. So we were talking about how I wanted to be with you and she came up with the idea of me asking you to play truth or dare..