" It was fun. When's your next match?" I asked."Thursday afternoon at Hardwick High."A different location would be hard to get to. I had no transporta...ion.I watched Emily leave with her mom. Emily was so cute in her white tennis skirt and what magnificent legs she had.My mom asked me why I was home from school later. I told her about meeting Emily in the walkway the other day and about going to the tennis match. I told her also about seeing Emily's mom.Mom called Emily's mom and they spent the. “Mornin’, babe” I answered, trying to sound wide awake but failing miserably.“Well hello, Mr. Home Invader,” she replied, which was definitely not the reply I was expecting.“What?” I replied with a heavily-furrowed brow.“Well, based on our conversation last night, I was expecting to find a burglar in my bedroom early this morning ... Poor little ol’ defenseless me with only a flimsy little white silk teddy to protect me,” she purred.“A burg-? ... Wait, wha-? ... Oooohhhh yeah ... yeah a. ‘This is Trooper Billingham,’ Rod said. ‘Oh, you’re the officer who investigated my crash this morning,’ the woman said. ‘Is there something wrong, Trooper Billingham?’ ‘No, ma’am,’ Rod said. ‘I was just finishing my report on your crash, and I realize I need some additional information to get it done.’ ‘Oh,’ Mrs. Whitman said. ‘What is it? I’ll be happy to get it for you.’ ‘I really need to talk with you about this in person, Mrs. Whitman,’ Rod said. ‘Would you mind if I stopped by your house. He lifts my dress up, then turns me around and pulls down my panties, now my ass is bare and exposed to him.As I look at the dishes in front of me, I feel him shove his cock into my ass, into my boypussy quickly and hard as fuck. So fast and hard, in fact, it hurt and I let out a yell. "Shut up, slut!" The guy commanded. And he started fucking me, shoving his dick in and out, in and out, rhythmically, going up, up, up...getting deeper each time. So fast, so hard, so deep...he was hitting my.