In the darkness, Lynette could feel the woman's body straddle her head and those repulsive labial lips once again position themselves on her mouth."No...... ubbbbb," she started but already the invisible spirit was humping her.She tried keeping her mouth closed but a painful pinch of one of her her nipples and her mouth flew open and Sarah had her prize.Her panties were ripped away, her legs forced apart and before she could prepare herself her vagina was impaled in one massive thrust. Screaming. “Maybe once your father has calmed down, we can al...” her voice cut off as Mel hung up on her.I pulled her into my arms and held her. She trembled but didn’t cry.“I’m not going to fall apart,” she said adamantly. “Let’s get the hell out of here!”We took our bags out to the car and drove back to the airport. We couldn’t get a flight back to Charlotte for at least three days, so we changed our rental to a drop-off in Charlotte and got out of there, setting the car’s GPS for Charlotte and heading. I went inside the bedroom and hugged her tightly. We were in a tight embrace for a while then I wanted to see beauty so I moved little and saw her nipple through the bra. I pinched both her nipples while she closed her eyes and enjoying it.Now I started to suck her nipples along with bra. She was moaning, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yes Austin, suck them hard, please remove the bra and suck Austin she said. Now I stopped sucking her nipples, kissed her forehead, cheeks and at last tasted her lips. Both. Who knows?Well, soon it became easy to find something else to do. For a few months I was in the gym everyday for a few hours a day. My body was getting ripped! Not quite Sly Stallone in 'The Specialist', more like 'Stone Cold Steve Austin' without that much mass. I loved being able to look good while flexing in the mirror. But that came to a halt one afternoon while pushing myself on squats. My hamstring pulled and the sports doctor said to lay off of it for at least six weeks. That sucked. Now.