Chapter 1989 My Throbing Cock Wants To Fuck Her:>Ep3

I drove to our house and into the garage. I carried Libby inside and placed her on the sofa. The kids were in college so no one would see her sleeping there. I wondered if she would know how she got that far. Then I placed her keys on the coffee table and left the house. I glanced at my watch and saw it was almost 3AM. By the time I made it back to my car, I would only have a couple hours before the sun came up. As I walked I considered my situation. I was relieved I had made it back to the party in time to put the skids to that fucker George's plans. Any man that forced himself on a woman deserved a beating, or worse. I felt no remorse about that.