I won’t let them hurt you. I promise.” It was the first time I had heard her speak. The only time anyone had spoken. I tried to relax. I tried the...breathing exercise. I tried to focus on Anna being there to protect me. I knew that I had coped perfectly with Anna’s toy inside me, and I desperately wanted to experience having a man fuck me that way. I felt the penis push into me. It was slow and gentle, and I was surprised that my anus seemed to respond easily. There was a brief moment of pain,. The thought of Jonelle gave her butterflies, mingled with a sense of guilt over her heated fucking with Barbara, as if it were somehow a violation of the purity of her love for Jonelle, when in fact it was the kind of exuberant, full-throttle, raw and randy sex she loved. In fact, just thinking back on it made her hornier than the dickens, and she was afraid she might jump all over Jonelle and frighten the poor thing.But when Jonelle got there, there was no question of that. Her dark, limpid. She never had to havesurgery."Corinne finally understood. "And she never had the braindamage."The old woman nodded. "Correct."Corinne finally understood the power of this park. And she knewwhat she had to do. "Please, I need your help," she finally said. "Ican't ... we can't ... go on like this. We're falling apart. As afamily. And I can't take care of Jeffrey by myself." Tears wereflowing freely, tears of confession at her burden, tears of anguishat what had become of her family,. Tim sucked in his breath and held it, as he pushed his forefinger under her bikini and started to pull it aside, unsure of how she would react. He felt her wetness on the inside of her bottoms, and her light pubic hair brushing against the back of his finger.Jenna wanted to cry out when she felt his finger pulling her bikini bottoms aside. 'Yes, yes, yes,' she yelled in her head, realizing it was working. She held her eyes closed tightly, and her mouth sealed tightly, trying to stifle her moans.