As they made their way to the family home place, I was one of the ones rescued. We have fought off invasions from the Carolina's twice. We have banded...together for mutual protection."We are governed by an elected Council and Poppa Jack is the Director and Chair of the Council. We make decisions through the Council and Poppa leads us if we fight. Atlanta is a rich treasure house and we have had to preserve it and prevent it and us from being exploited. We have intentionally gone to mostly horses. “What are you going to do, call the cops?” he mockingly stated, before resuming, “Who are they going to believe if I throw you down and fuck you?” he sniggered, “A gay guy who invited me to a candlelight dinner, or a nice straight guy like me?”After a snigger, he continued, “After I’ve fucked you let’s call the cops and show them all the dinner plates, candles, etcetera. Who the fuck do you think they are going to believe, buddy?”Before I could respond, he resumed, “Fuck, bro, I’ve always known. ’‘Incredible at frantically fucking my frankly fantastic future fiancé fabulously?’ he asked, slamming into her with every word and finally driving Trudy over the edge. Screeching, her body clenched feverishly around him in a seemingly never-ending wave of ecstasy. Eddie swiftly switched to slowly grinding against her swollen clit to ensure that Trudy easily glided from one orgasm to the next as her pleasure multiplied. As he bit down on her sensitive neck, Trudy cried out once more, her body. We just stayed there for about 5 minutes but what perfect minutes they were as her hands held mine, guiding me as I tenderly rubbed her stomach in an act of intimacy neither of us planned on even as our lust overwhelmed us earlier that afternoon. We didn't say much as we slowly collected ourselves and got dressed. Before leaving the school, we shared one last hug followed by the tenderest most intense kiss of my life. I watched her drive off standing by the side of the building so no one would.