’ I really didn’t, but there wasn’t anything on the planet that could have made me leave her side right then. ‘Ok.’ She took an incredibly d...ep breath, letting it out slowly. She rubbed her legs with her hands. She was clearly nervous.’Hold my hand?’ She asked, not meeting my gaze. I took her trembling hand in my own and gave it a squeeze. ‘I was used.’ She said simply. ‘Used? By who? And for what?’ Careful, idiot. Tact is your friend. ‘By my family: my father, my brother…even my mother. They. I took off my shirt and the look changed to one of knowing and then to pure lust as she yanked her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. As she stood up to remove her pants, I kicked mine off and stepped up to her, my lips capturing her mouth as we kissed. She had her pants off in a heartbeat and I had her bra unclasped and my hands on her small (B-cups I believe) but soft and oh-so-perky breasts. She gripped my throbbing cock through my boxer-briefs and started rubbing me. It felt Heavenly. I could not believe it, with no way to contact him because when we signed off he was going to work and I had no phone number to call I knew I had to meet him so I decided to borrow my sisters truck to meet him, thought he was some kind of serial r****t or something by this time. As I drove through the parking lot I saw him, I was just going to keep driving but the closer I got to him he started walking out to meet me, so I stopped. Told him I wanted to see his badge...After we met I had him. With a huge grunt, he pulled out and let his spunk shoot from the end of his cock onto the small of her back and finally over the crack of her arse. Some of his spunk joined forces with Melissa’s juices that had now soaked Mike’s trousers. Mike had a lot to give and it was a good thirty seconds of pumping before his cock and balls were emptied of its contents. Mike grabbed Melissa by the top of her arms. He stepped back and pulled her upwards. As she spun around he kissed her. His hands rested.