So she moaned a little louder, as she couldn’t find her voice very well through her fear just yet. “You can call me Mark,” he said lightly as he...slowly rubbed her legs sensually from her ankles to her inner thigh, coming dangerously close to her vagina. “You’re going to be fucked like you have never been fucked before, would you like that?” “Yes,” Maria managed to whisper. With that, he rammed two fingers into her now wet vagina and pumped in and out ferociously. Maria was so stunned she didn’t. . whilst they had all come close to getting it ... none had succeeded so far.His hand had not been idle ... I felt it under my bra, pushing it upward and over my breasts ... now his hand grabbed and squeezed bare flesh ... finger and thumb twirling my nipple, making breasts firm and nipples stand on end ... I squirmed, moaned and sighed at his touch.The kissing stopped, his mouth found my breast and started to suckle upon it. "Oh god ... oh my god" I moaned.The hand that had been attached to my. But you, with your embrace, with your absolute acceptance of me and all that I am, I suddenly loved being cute. It made Eva hot after all. But more importantly, you saw beyond my cuteness, respected my talents and my intelligence. I love you for that. I love you for yours, and your great hearts with room for six.”“Six?” asked Lindy.“To love others, one needs to love oneself.”Her wives and I nodded and grinned, appreciative of Zhenzhen’s precocious wisdom. It may have been clichéd, even obvious,. ** ‘Nice shirt.’ ‘Fuck you. Gen picked this out.’ Leslie spat out. After that embarrassing meal she was not in the mood for Lee’s remarks. ‘Let’s just get this over with.’ ‘That’s the spirit! On the road to recovery!’ Leslie’s face took on an even darker tone as she sat down in the chair. ‘So what do you want to talk about today? My mother? My over bearing father? I don’t want to talk about those. I was pushed once as a kid, that may be the cause of my addiction.’ Those green eyes bored.