Marilyn was shocked when she first read the girl’s file. Olivia had a young, innocent face in the pictures but her file told a different story. Some...imes intimate friend and fellow therapist, Dr. Michael Hammond passed Olivia on as a “lost cause.” Marilyn got the tough cases, the patients that other therapists can’t or won’t help. She only took a few patients on at a time and focused on intense microtherapy to treat and resolve deep, subconscious issues. Marilyn flipped the first few pages,. He was a typical sixteen-year-old boy without a clue about college, career, or tomorrow. He was a happy-go-lucky adolescent who makes friends easily and charmed everyone with his unusually good looks and broad smile. Kyle ran, swims, plays tennis, and does yoga—all of which kept his athletic frame well proportioned and toned. His blond hair and new perpetual tan made him look more like a native than a transplant to Waterbury Hills. As self-assured as he may have appeared, Kyle was still. Still, Renata didn’t mind. She slid her hand along his arm and then, down his body. With a smile, she slid her hand into his pants, down the front and gripped his loose erection in her hand. “I wasn’t expecting that,” Shaye murmured. Renata licked her lips, “What were you expecting?” A twitch later, Shaye was working on deep breathing while Renata flicked her wrist gently under his pants. He stiffened up and she reached lower to find his ball sack. She reached lower, searching for his taint,. She is not obstructing to me tearing her clothes beacause she has no bussiness with clothes from this day in the house.She is naked and i am naked too.I placed my cock on her hole and inserted into it.She screamed in pain ahhhhh fuck son,fuck my husband ahhh,fuck me ,ahh,fuck me i am yours … ahhhh yes yes yes ahhhh hmmm haaaa ….. come fuck this wife ..come darling..By listening her words i got too much erection and i am ramming her pussy so that it would rip apart at any point of time.To my.