At this moment, Michael sensed that there was something wrong and rushed from among the bushes. He saw the three men with one of them about to penetra...e Mary, and that caused him to explode with anger. Like all of the other adults in the community, Michael had practiced shooting the odd pistol, and he was quite accurate with it up to about 20 yards. That was well within the current range, so there was only a slight chance of him missing.Michale raised the pistol and shot the active rapist in. We hold hands. We stop now and then to kiss, to fondle. The air is cool. We try to cuddle as we walk.“So your dad’s a tall guy.”“Yeah.”“Big guy, too. Strong. What’s he do?”“Builds houses. He owns a construction company.”She interrupts my next question.“But you know, when you went to pee, I looked at that guy. He doesn’t look that much like my dad.”“No?”“No. I thought so from across the room, but I’m a little buzzed, so…”“But close enough from a distance, I guess.”“Yeah, definitely.”We were home. He couldn't look back at her. Instead he stared out the window to the blackness outside. It had started to rain, and beads of water, shimmering from the moonlight, slowly slid down the panes of glass.Ron took a deep breath. "Is it his baby?" he asked softly.Sandy couldn't answer. It was as if the blood from her heart had clogged her vocal cords, rendering them useless. She walked up to Ron, held his arms, and tried to get him to look at her so that she could at least say with her eyes that she. When he had most of it inside me he hit bottom and began to withdraw as slowly as he had entered me. He kept this up for a few minutes before he began to pick up his speed. Before I knew it he was fucking me like a jackhammer and grunting with each thrust. I was moaning with every thrust he made. It felt delicious as his long cock slid in and out of my sissy pussy. It didn’t take long before he groaned that he was going to cum inside me. All I could do or say was yes baby fuck me and cum in me.