“ There was another series of raps on the door, this time, a bit more loudly. “Coming,” Tommy hollered. “You do it,” he urged Charlene, “Y...u can throw on that old shirt quicker than I could even find my pants.”“I could, but it’ll be panties, too.”“Yeah, well whatever,” Tommy snapped. “Just answer the door... okay?” he begged softly.Charlene slid out of bed, pulled on panties, grabbed the shirt and made for the door. Cinching the last button - she unlocked and opened the door.“Whoa!” exclaimed a. ‘Girl, I love you,’ he spoke slowly and seriously.My blood started to boil and I violently grabbed the collar of his shirt in response, holding him tightly, biting his lips gently as we kissed. ‘Love you,’ I panted in between kisses.And the fire ignited.He roughly picked me up by the hips and shoved me onto my bed. He crawled very sexyly over me on all fours, just that image alone started to turn me on, I could feel my panties growing damp.He pressed his body fully against mine, careful not to. He held my head and fed me his cock all the way to the base. He didn't waste any time and he started to pound into my mouth. I loved it.He really face fucked me, and thank God his cock was not huge. He hammered me with such force his stomach was hitting my nose on each thrust. He didn't last long either. In about two minutes he shot his load into my stomach and he almost fell over trying to keep his balance during his orgasm.He too just stepped back and as he was pulling up his pants the. " Abigail ... I love you. And ... our child."She hugged me tighter."I'm sorry Bret ... I'm just being silly ... It's just that you're only eighteen and ... and ... I didn't want you to feel trapped. And I love you so much. I couldn't bear losing you ... I just couldn't."I looked at her tear-stained face, and smiled at her. She was so beautiful."Abigail ... I love you with every part of me ... I'll always love you ... You'll never lose me. You rescued me out on that road now you're stuck with me.