With a little luck, he could get in the house, change into something dry, and get out without being caught.He was in his basement bedroom, nearly chan...ed when he heard the garage door going up. "Shit!" he said softly. Quickly, he turned off the lights and waited. With any luck he might still get away with this.He stood quietly in his room, listening as the car pulled into the garage. A moment later the engine went quiet and the garage door started down. He then heard two car doors closing,. I sucked my sweet juices off them hungrily. He stood up, pulling me up with him. He led me to the kitchen table, bending me over it. I motioned to stand back up but he was strong and pushed me back down and held me there. I was speechless, I started to squirm to get out of his grip but he just laughed, spanked my arse and said, “Darling, stay still. You’re going to love this, the horny little slut that you are.” I heard him unhook his belt and lower his zip. He started rubbing the head of his. He groaned in response, loving how hot and tight she was around his cock. Most women couldn’t handle his cock. But this girl was taking it like champ. Her teen pussy loved how long and fat his cock was. How it thrust violently in and out of her pussy, thick almost transparent pussy juice connected them. Her pussy throbbed at the word “rape”. There was something wrong with her. What girl got turned on at the thought of a middle aged man’s, big fat, veiny cock raping her teen pussy? “Please…I. ”“What’s that — some kind of insecurity?”“I’ve no idea. But if you’re asking me how big he is, he’s almost ten inches, though he likes to think he’s more than that. And he’s very thick. That makes a world of difference.”“So what good does measuring do?”“I honestly don’t know. But he gets off on posting the photos to adult websites.”“What?” I gasped.“Yes. He uses a stupid username and posts close-ups of his dick, so it’s not as if anyone’s going to recognize him, but he gets really turned on.