I got very angry and advanced towards him, intent on physically removing him. I got within a few feet when he held up his hand and I was stopped in my...tracks."What the fuck?" I spat."I have a proposition for you," he said putting his hand down and freeing my body.Well I can tell you that I was scared and would have like nothing more than to return to bed and wake up next morning and all this would have been a dream."All I want is for you to give me your wife for the rest of the night," he. She could already begin to feel him stiffening inside her, his cock reviving for a second screw. “Me too, me too.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him down onto her, not caring about his weight. With her legs raised up to wrap around his waist, she began bucking her hips up at him gently, keeping his semi-stiff prick inside her cum-drenched cunt. “Oh, I need this!” she whispered hotly.Peter needed little more encouragement. He began to slowly pump into her, enjoying the squishing. “Yes I did.” Charles spoke honestly. “But I never force her.”“That’s not what she tells us, she says that you loured her to the toilets and then raped her on the cement floor.” Another accusation.“NO I DIDN’T!!!” Charles demanded.“Then tell me your side of the events.” Principle Simpson said sounding a little more calmer.Charles explained what had happen between him and Emily those weeks ago, going by the expressions on Simpson’s face he looked to believe him.“Charles, Emily is pregnant.”. ‘You know we can’t.’ ‘And why not?’ he demanded. ‘Zach,’ she sighed. ‘It would never work out.’ Zachary Fairchild, was from quite a wealthy family in the neighbouring shire. They’d met a polo match and he had turned out to be incredibly enthusiastic. ‘Why? I have my own fortune, you have yours. I can’t see why, it would be mutually beneficial.’ He leaned over and kissed her. Arabella smiled and chuckled. ‘Mutually beneficial?’ Her voice lowered, ‘I suppose meaning we could fuck without being.