I motioned him to come to the bed. He sat down and leaned in and wrapped his arms around me and held me as I half sobbed, half laughed. I couldn't tell if he was scared. Finally, I let it out. "I was r***d!"
He held me close for a while, then wiped my tears away from my eyes. I could see a concerned look when he asked if he should call the cops.
"No, we can't. He threatened me that he would come back and hurt my kids."
He just held me close. "So what do you want me to do?"
"Hold me. Please," I said.
He laid down next to me and held me tight. I finally rolled over and just laid there, feeling his arms wrapped around my body and his body pressed up behind me. I could feel a stiffening c**k pressing against my ass.
"He said he would come back every time my husband was out of town..." I
