He reaches in to her cunt with his fingers. She moans. He bites down on her. Her body rises each time he enters. For a moment she's sad, knowing he wa...ted this response for his manhood. He bites her hard. She doesn't move away but rises up and takes it. It feels good. Her pussy is soaked. It squishes each time he pushes in her. His head rests on her belly as he reaches in further. She cries out. Not taking long, she cums. He pumps her harder. She's still cumming. He pulls out. She gushes. He. Claire was clenching in time, and seemed to beloving it as she arched her back more and more, reaching back to pull myass in even harder. It was a strangely quiet frenzied lovemaking, andsoon we both came with stifled gasps. At the last second, I thought tocover my reroute opening with my fingers, similar to how Claire had whenshe gave me the last epic blowjob after the hot oil massage (what, don’tyou remember that part? It was totally there...), and I shot deep intoher warm lovely ass, pulsing. Joe was a psychologist who used to be on one of the special forces team that Frank had been on. They had saved each other lives many times. In the years since they worked together, Joe had finished his degrees in psychiatry, and worked with people who had been brainwashed by cult groups."It will be tough Frank." Joe said. "She has been systematically abused, drugged, and mentally tortured for four years. That's tough to beat. We can do it, but it will be slow going, and I'm afraid that she will. Without saying a word, he grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wide. Then, after squirting some baby oil on my labia, he mounted me and rammed his stiff dick into my virgin cunt, causing me to scream in pain as he busted my hymen."Shut up, you little whore!" he bellowed, slapping me back and forth across the face. I tried to be quiet as I sobbed, tears running off the sides of my face. My innocence was being taken from me by the man who had raised me. Again, it wasn't long before he came. I.