I asked her how often she masturbates to which she blushed and said daily or sometimes 2-3 times a day.I asked her if she ever thought of marriage aga...n to which she said that she did not want to disrupt her life which she is enjoying. But then I questioned about her physical satisfaction she said she is satisfied with self-manipulation. I then offered her some suntan lotion which she accepted and asked me to put some on her back. I opened the string of her top and applied along her back and. I told her “Look at me. You need to look at me now as I make love to you. I want you to remember how I look as I make you cum.”I moved a bit faster now, knew it was time to bring her to a finish. We looked into each other’s eyes for the last two minutes, me going steady on her while I watched the look on her face changing. She was focusing hard now, moaning louder as I said “OKcum for me now, cum on my cock as I rub your clit and fuck your young tight pussy. Cum for me baby”Her eyes went wide,. “You fucked up my little brother and put him in the hospital. Now you’re going to pay for it,” he growled at her and lunged forward to grab her from where she was sitting, perhaps to pull her to her feet so he had her in a better position to hit her.His intentions didn’t matter in the least for as fast as he moved, it was slow compared to Marianne’s reactions. She immediately grabbed both of his wrists and yanked him toward her from his now off balance position, and head butted him in the face. I want to say it was because I care about people and like helping, but there is a part of me that really just thinks I asked because of overwhelming nosiness. But no matter what the reason, I asked, “Are you alright? Anything I can help you with?”Her hand stopped rubbing her foot and she turned her head towards me, cocked to the side. She just looked at me for what felt like an eternity but in reality, it was only about 3 or 4 seconds. “Maybe.” She said with a half-hearted smile. I realized.