She noticed one other battered bag and assumed it was his stuff. When he was finished he turned back towards her and stepped closer, his body towering...over her. But rather than feeling insecure, Abby felt…protected? She did not have time to analyze it when his other hand traced lightly up and down her arm, igniting old flames that had merely been smoldering. ‘Fuck, who am I kidding? I want to taste you.’ His growl deepened as his mouth covered hers, then his tongue demanded entrance and she. "Well I am ready how do you want me?" She said laying back on the floor and spreading her legs. "Well that is up to you, this will work just fine for me." I said as I moved on top of her pushing my cock against her pussy. She guided my cock into her. She was tighter than I expected. I slowly moved my cock in and out picking up speed. She seemed to be enjoying this and started to rub her clit as she watched my cock piston in and out. "Wait, Wait, lets try this, I think it will work better." The. It seemed like forever for the entire length to get all the way in. I stayed as still as I could and relished the sensation as his cock reached its full penetration and I felt his pubic hair tickle against the sensitive cheeks of my ass. My knees were trembling a little as we stayed in that position for a few moments. Etienne took my hips in his hands and pulled me closer to him. I felt my bottom squashed against his pubes and his cock going even deeper into my ass. Then he started to withdraw.. Unless you do exactly as I say.”I may have gulped, but whatever.“You are going to marry me and sign this property over to me. Do you understand? And don’t get the idea that you are going to be doing to me what you have been doing to my granddaughter. You will live in here and I will have the house.”“No way!”“Yes way. You have a choice and you have just five minutes to make it before I call the police.”What could I do? I tried arguing but she was adamant. Why the marriage? Apparently at some.