She notices my feeling there is something wrong. She excuses herself and comes with me.I climb the stairs to the ground floor in front of the office to get. As I am climbing the last flight of stairs, I see Rachel. We are both excited and end up running into each other’s arms. We hug for a while, and when we part, she kisses me on the cheek, proclaiming, “I missed you.”I admit, “My heart broke when they sent me away before I could see anybody. They didn’t even let me know how Grace was doing. What happened with her mom? Who was that guy, and is he in jail?”“I only got to see her while she was still in the hospital. She said you guys had a tradition that you get the guy’s wallet and money whenever you save her from a rapist. She sent me back to the house so I could search his pants. She also had me hide his car. She told me to disable it somehow, but I didn’t have a clue. All I could think of was to shove a potato into the tailpipe and sugar in the gas tank. I know she went to Child. Cord’s house. I smiled as I saw it. I was instantly in love with it. We walked in and he gave me a quick tour of the place, it was small, so didn’t take long. The tour ended on his back porch which had a breath-taking view of the forest behind it. Cord sat down on a glider swing and I sat beside him, he instantly pulled me to him and began kissing me. I kissed him back passionately, putting all of today’s excitement into that kiss. He moaned softly into my mouth. Before I knew it we were both starch naked and I was straddling him on the swing. I could feel his hard member rubbing against my glistening wet slit. He plunged a finger into my hole and I moaned loudly, leaning forward to kiss his neck and chest, running my tongue around his nipples. He started to fuck me with his finger, then two fingers and I gasped in pleasure. I lowered my one hand and rolled his heavy balls in it, squeezing softly causing a moan to come from his slightly parted lips. I smiled down at him with eyes.
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