I rotated my waist as I continued to pull out and push back in at a steadily increasing pace.I rested my body on hers and held the wall behind her wit... both my hands as I started to pump my cock into her, hard and deep, ensuring that the trimmed hair on my pelvis brushed against her clit. She hugged me digging her nails on my back and started moaning surprisingly loudly, “OO! Yes! hhhh! yes!, shit!, Ahhhh! no!”.I continued increasing the pace till I was ramming my cock into her and I could feel. Not many of her memories had come back; she still didn't remember her name, where she had been raised, or what her family had been like, but the compulsions were gone as though they had never been, replaced by a few simple directives to ease her transition to normalcy."Wake up," he told her. "It's time to get up." Greg? Yes, you're Greg, but who am I?" She sat up, still unconcerned that she wore no clothes. She felt a surge of sexual heat, of desire for him, for any man or woman, but it faded. “Oii taught you were sick?” i asked.“ I lied to get you into the toilet” she replied, “ you naughty girl you should have just said it, i being thinking of a way to sort those cunts out and come give you some good loving” I said to her “ Make me feel good” she moaned softly as she grabbed my cock, instantly I got hard, I pulled her from the waist and turned her to the wall behind me kissed her soft lips as my right hand went deep into her jeans, she was so wet her pussy juice was already. " I suppose we could seeing as you've no school tomorrow and I've nothing better to do with your father away." I agreed, "Okay, but only as long as you don't muck about the way you did while we were practising Romeo and Juliet." All right," my son grinned as we turned into our street, "no mucking about, I'll pretend we're performing the play, is that okay with you?" That's fine." I replied as we went indoors.Taking off my coat I went into the living room and poured myself a drink, sipping from.