I was really struggling to avoid making any sound… I looked up and moved my breast forward. My nipples were now pressed hard on my tight top. I felt...that my breasts were also yearning to be touched. I let out a very light moan. The pleasure of the finger inside my cunt was becoming unbearable. I started to breathe heavily as his thick finger continued to fuck my pussy. It was moving deep in and out and I felt like a small cock was fucking me. I could even hear the sounds of my wet cunt being. What was her name? What did she look like? But Cien didn’t want to answer. Right now, the only thing he had to cling to of the past was Regan. Her memory kept him pushing through his days. And he would not share her so easily. Not even with those who took him in and helped to take care of him. He would not share what little he had left of her. Leaning back with a sigh he glanced at the clock. Iris had spent many an hour today teaching him how to tell the time. She explained the differences. Slowly...so that he could feel and she could taste...every inch. She pulled it from her mouth just long enough to say "I love your big dick Jack. It's bigger than I thought it would be. I mean, I don't really care...or at least I didn't but now I'm glad that it's so thick and long because there's more for me to suck. And even nicer for me to fuck. Do you wanna fuck me now Jack? I think your big hard dick would make me come pretty hard and I know my little pussy will treat your massive dick with. Now he breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes adjusted quickly to the dim daylight. He could see it was Karen. Her clothes were ripped but she was awake. He sat her up against a tree. Karen lifted her head and looked at the owner of the strong hands which now kept her from falling back into the under-brush. She couldn't think of what to say so she just gave a meek smile. "Where does it hurt" Sean asked. "All over" Karen replied "But my left ankle is the worst". Sean looked at it, immediately he.