"I thought I felt you poking around up here, Anna." I tapped my forehead. "How are you, Dear?" A bit shaken, Joyce," Anna replied. "Had quite a wild r...de with your young house guest." Really? I knew she had had a tough time of it, but I didn't realise it was something that bad."."She carries a lot of scars." Anna looked sad. "It's made worse by the fact that she is empathic. Since her change, she's had a horrific time of things, and all the pain and hate she's experienced is in there. I. I pulled out and rubbed her clitty again. She stared to shake and moan, a low noise that I’m sure scared some passersby out on Main Street. I pushed all the way in to the hilt. She started to come. “Oh, Lance, you’re going to split me in half.” I grabbed her hips and started sawing into her pussy. I could feel her little box struggling to take all of my manhood. But, I didn’t wait for her to adjust, which would have only pissed her off. She had on hand in her shirt playing with her nipples and. Finally we pushed through her bedroom door and she pushed me away to fall back on her bed. Pulling herself to lie completely on her bed she waved me over, arms stretched. Slowly crawling forwards I began kissing my way up her legs, slowly enjoying the soft texture of her skin. As I reached her skirt I undid the clasp and zipper but left the garment on. Continuing up her stomach I pulled her shirt up with my lips following behind. Just as I saw the edges of her bra I pulled the shirt straight. I craned my neck back, towards the noise, and in trees just a metre behind us, stood the young couple we missed earlier and it wasn’t difficult to see that they were enjoying the show. The young man was standing there with his cock in his hand, slowly pulling it backwards and forwards exposing his hard cock, whilst his girlfriend stood beside him with her fingers down her pants rubbing her wet pussy. They paused when I looked up and looked like deer in headlights, but that soon faded as the.