She released the picture frame and pulled out her fingers, using her hands to squeeze her tits as hard as possible. I looked at picture frame now soa...ed in her juices; the photo was one of me that I swear she had taken only two days ago. It turned me on that she was using a photo of me to jack off, but my thoughts of that were soon broken as she started grunting like an animal still pinching her tits. She was still squirting although the speed at which it came out flying at first was less. Damaged, I guess. Her eyes were glassy, pupils dilated, she giggled a lot, and lost her train of thought in almost every sentence. Sometimes her face would twitch. I winced.Tunis - Saturday MorningThe complimentary breakfast the tour company secured was scheduled at 9, so I made sure we both were out of bed and dressed (Marissa was in no state to get herself ready: I had to keep reminding her to get dressed, comb her hair, all that jazz). I hoped she was presentable, the last thing either one. I saw her pussy, and her pants were wet. So I got up, took her pants off, and saw her fully shaved clean pussy lips.They were totally wet, so I pushed my tool in her, and I was fucking her. But I wasn’t getting the feeling, so I got her total naked while keeping my penis inside her. I started stroking her. After around 10 strokes, I heard moans and started pressing her boobs.After 2 minutes, she got hold of my hand, opened her eyes, and asked me to stop. I continued fucking her. Then she got up. .. Jenny," she said. I could see she still had her teeth, and itlooked like she could walk, so her mom at least wasn't one of theextreme cases."It's nice to meet you Jenny! I'm sorry it's under thesecircumstances." I pulled up my tablet and a copy of her scan. "Okay, soit looks like you have two cysts on your ovaries that are showing largeamounts of fluid retention inside..." They hurt," she said with tears in her eyes."I'm sorry Jenny, I know that they do," I told her. "You're not myfirst.