When a man rescues a woman, he generallywants to know why, but you've been holding it in a long time. If it'sthat bad, maybe you should be telling a w...man." Thanks for the thought, but it's not that sort of thing. I'll tell youwhat I can. They call themselves the family. They have a genetic defectthat produces only boys, which sets up an interesting dynamic. With nodaughters, all the women in the family are outsiders, and the family isvery male-oriented. I'll be straight with you: the men. I had become adept at hiding this fact at shower time and in the dormitory so no worries there. The girls at the local Catholic college visited our school for French and History classes. They seemed to like my appearance - either that or being the lead singer guitarist in our pretty impressive band - and it wasn’t long before I had my very first girlfriend. Nothing went beyond kissing however. She was a good Catholic girl and I was still brainwashed enough not to push for more.I was sad to have. As ordered Rachael hadn't wore a bra and her shirt was the only thing between my hand and her boobs.I found her nipples and pinched them hard with my fingers.Rachael moaned into my mouth while my hands went down to find her love button.Putting my hands inside her skirt,i found her clit and rubbed it over the thin material of her panties.I pushed the panties into her slit making it wet in her juices.I broke off the kiss and took out my hands from under her skirt. . I lay her on the bed and tell her to unwrap her legs from around my waist. I pull her skirt off and tell her to lift her legs up. She does and I put them over my shoulders and lean forward over her. "OH SHIT" she moans as I continue feeding her hungry pussy inch after inch of my dick. I spread her legs a bit and lean deep into her. I can feel my cock slamming into her cervix as she grunts with each trust. "Oh god here I cum again" D says. "Oh my god oh my god!" I keep her legs spread a.