I can feel it straining against itself to be inside her. I grab her by her left thigh and lift her knee up against my hip. Then I bend my knees and we... my head between her legs. Finally I guide myself between her wet slippery lips and thrust my way deep inside her as I straiten my legs. Despite how wet she is she is incredibly tight and it takes a little effort to drive my way inside. She groans aloud, the neighbours must have heard us but it feels too good to care. She is breathtakingly tight. She found her face only inches from his. Then he applied the lotion to her neck, then down her front to the top of her breast.Mary looked straight into the boy's young eyes, seeing that he was enjoying himself. She could also see people in other nearby chairs, both men and women, watching as the young boy took a bit of the lotion into the palm of his hand. Using his other hand, lifted the top portion of her bikini bra while slipping his hand with the lotion into it. Mary was disturbed about his. While she examined it, she couldn’t help but notice that he was practically skin and bones.“Your injury seems to be ok, but have you done anything at all to take care of it?”“No.” “Do you do anything to take care of your body?” She inquired, already knowing the answer.“I don’t deserve to be healthy. This body is worthless, it serves no purpose other than to take people’s lives and fill my own life with agony. If I bleed, I let it stop on its own. If I’m cold, I just ignore it and keep moving.. Should I try to comfort her, or wait? I then realized that Erika might be more Western than many Japanese women. Usually, Japanese women are much more reserved with strangers, especially gaijin (foreigners) and would never, never reveal personal feelings so easily. I took a chance. "Erika, is there anything I can do to help? I'm sorry to see that you are upset." Erika said, "I'm also sorry to bother you with my personal problems. I don't even know you!" I replied as I leaned toward her,.