I Had no place to go. He had me pinned in the corner. He got so close to where I could feel him breathing against my skin."Please Mike..don't hurt me....Begged with tears in my eyes. Suddenly it felt as time had stopped. I could not hear anything. His hand cupping my chin and turning my head to face him. His eyes still golden but I found him in them."Please don't be afraid of me. This is who I am." he said placing his lips against mine.I was confused on what he meant by "This was who he was." I. Yeah, oh yeah, rub her up good."My wife was moaning non-stop now, obviously loving it. Finally I pulled my head away so I could see the moment of penetration. "Do it," I hissed, "get up inside that white girl."Jeff of course needed no encouragement. He leaned into her and the swollen head of his organ intruded past her lips. She let out a scream as the head and first few inches disappeared inside her. He backed out, then put it to her again: this time about half of his length was buried in her. Monique thought he was wasting his time, as it seemed clear that Betty had already lost consciousness, and assumed that he was actually consoling himself, since he ignored her non-responsiveness, continuing to sing his tale as if speaking to an imaginary child.He continued, though, explaining how Ellen had arranged for him to sleep with one after another of the other adult women in the house, each one under his protests. He recounted how she argued that they needed it to feel protected and to. She was so attractive in the dim lights. My dear wife, so beautiful! "Aren't you cold Michal, standing by the window like that?"Her frown turned into a grin, and then she turned her head back to gaze at the swirling whiteness outside. "A little perhaps, but it will make my cuddling with you even more enjoyable."Michal was captivated by the sight and stood without speaking for another minute, until she began to shiver. She then spun around and jumped under the covers with me. She seemed.