"Now I regret our decision because the result blighted our lives onward. If we hadn't known maybe, we could have lived in hope. With hope gone, we had...to re-assess our lives. With hope gone, I had to coax Chrissie out of the melancholy into which she had sunk. After many medical tests the disastrous news was that Chrissie would be unlikely to ever conceive and even if she could it was unlikely that she would carry the child to full term. She took this personally as if she was guilty; she. That’s when he discovered his way was blocked by another naked body. That naked body had also closed the door for him. That naked body was pressed back against the door and was looking at Stephen with big, nervous eyes. That naked body before Stephen Bartell was none other than the lovely, sixteen year old Chloe Trent!Stephen stood frozen. His body was already dripping water from the shower. His big cock was hidden behind a huge pile of foam that was already starting to plop down onto the floor. I was truly in pain and she added to that by squeezing my tits and nipples so hard. Then I felt something between my pussy lips. I looked down and she had a huge dildo sliding it up and down my cunt. She rubbed it around my hole then drove the whole thing up inside my cunt. I screamed and cried as she rammed my pussy while he was still slamming my asshole. I couldn't move the way I was tied and being pinned between the two of them. It really got rough but they never let up. I had a continues. By the time I turned about, she was already in my front room standing in front of the three bar electric fire warming herself, but still clutching coat about her.“How can I help you Miss Booker?” I asked nervously.Her shoulders were shaking and I realised she was crying softly.“Oh God,” she whimpered.“O, Oh please don’t cry,” I stammered by now blushing hard and trembling, totally confused, I took a step forward, and then back again in case she thought I was about to assault her. “Can I get you.