I felt his balls slam my scrotum. His final and forceful thrust pushed the air out of my longs. I near blacked out as I hear a voice coming from the h...use. “Hey Marie, where did Carl get off to,” a male voice asked. “In the back having a smoke,” Carl’s wife answered. I heard footsteps on the concrete patio leading to the yard. Carl kept pumping me hard and fast as the footstep halted. ''Well look at this. Carl, where did you find this cutie pie?” Henry expressed in surprise. “Does Marie know?”. I swallowed a sigh. Things weren't going the way I'd hoped and it'd only been about thirty seconds."Hm," he said.He took a step closer. I'd been looking him in the eye, but as that bulge approached, as that flat, hairy stomach got closer, I couldn't look at anything else."And how often do you do this?"This? What was this, I wondered. What was he going to let me do? What was he about to do to me?I shook my head."Never," I said. Then I licked my lips. "Just once. In college."When the bulge. At his command she had reached for a cigarette from the coffee table, placed it between her pink lips and lit it, drawing deeply and exhaling a ribbon of blue smoke up into the air before passing the cigarette to him. He had taken it into his thick fingers, and looked closely at the circle of pink lipstick on the filter with a smile. And then he had pushed her forward onto her hands and knees casually with his foot. “Show me your ass, Belinda,” he’d murmured, “present it up high for me.” She. The question was innocent sounding enough, but her head snapped up in response."Angilee, honey, what did you do last Sunday, while the kids and I were over at Mom and Dad's?" Nothing much," she lied, angst beginning to build, "just took a long nap and when my headache felt better, I did a little work in the garden. Why?" she asked, trying not to let Terry know her heart was in her throat."Well, it's the damnedest thing. Wally Sheppard, you remember Wally and Susan?" Yes," she replied.