"Two."I realised how nervous I was. Surely I would beat a teenage girl withease. I was small, but I wasn't a weakling. There was a total hush in thero...m now."THREE."I pushed as hard as I could straight away, and started to feel her handmoving backwards. I was going to win! This was easy! Then, I looked atBethany's face, but she looked the same as before she started. My God,was she even trying?I kept pushing, and Bethany's hand moved ever closer to the table. Wasshe trying or not? Either way, I. I got to know the bartender and he was always joking with me about setting me up with this or that guy and telling me that a lovely lady like me shouldn't be sitting in a bar alone. I had always laughed and said, "Sorry Charley, I'm a good girl and I can't do things like that."One night, soon after I had made my discovery about Michael I was in the bar and Charley said, "Why are you sitting here and drinking alone? There is a very nice man upstairs who would love to have some company."I'd had a. He had said he would never let her go. The certainty that he wouldn’t made her smile. Her eyes clouded when she remembered the dream she had had earlier. The dream had unlocked strong emotions of fear, panic and a desperate desire to escape from something. She analyzed the dream again, seeing the man’s actions in a different light than she had before. Instead of seeming like a loving husband, she had a feeling he was preying on her, against her will. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to see. She grunted strongly through our sealed lips with her tongue continuing to fight with mine. Then after a couple of minutes, I pulled out of our kiss and rose up on my arms and started to use the full length of my cock, in and out of her.I was fucking her with long slow meaningful thrusts; every bit of my cock went inside her with an extra push on the last inch. Aunt Sally moaned under me then I felt her lift her smooth stocking clad legs over mine and knotted us together.She grunted more as the.