Ever since that slut down in Oklahoma started fucking around on me, I hated that name. She used it all the time. So did her father – excuse me: her ...addy.I got wise to her cheating on me when she started talking about 'Wouldn't it be more fair if we each got to have as much sex as we wanted? What if I wanted more? Couldn't I get some on the side?'It wasn't real hard to follow her to the gym and notice that she'd disappear for long times with the 'personal trainer.' Then she'd come out of the. Dave shot Charles. When he did, Melissa turned and saw what happened. She shot him before he could drop the door or do anything else. I'm sorry. Charles was a good guy."I went inside the Bradley and pulled Charles' body into my arms and carried him slowly from the machine. I was crying when Pam and Melissa came to me and we went to a corner of the garage and I sat down still holding him while we cried together. Their arms caressed me and caressed Charles' body. We wept for the partner lost to. Although I loved licking and pleasuring her I decided to waste no more time and pushed my cock back inside her. We started off in the traditional doggy style position with my banging up against her ass everytime I pushed deeper and deeper. My thrusts however were that forceful that it wasnt long before she was on her stomach with her ass a little in the air allowing me to keep driving my cock in and out of her wet creamy pussy. I really started to drill that pussy with quick, sharp thrusts. “I finally decided that, while not necessarily what I should have done, and that I can’t know for a fact that he would have tried to hurt Kristen or anyone else again, I’m comfortable with the belief that he would have, and that what I did saved someone else from the grief his actions would have caused.“I don’t know how this morning will affect me, but this time, I know that he was a serial rapist. I don’t have to convince myself about that. Still, I’m not looking forward to sleeping.