And bit by bit, she learned. She slowly opened up to the therapist and with a little prodding, began to explore the world outside the door. Martin wat...hed her progress, wishing that he could dash out and help her up each time she fell but knowing that she would be stronger if she could rely upon herself. Two months went by, then two more, peppered with visits from her father and mother and Chantal felt herself becoming someone different. She was becoming someone who wanted to live. She held a. My balls swung and slapped into her, growing harder and harder.Then she bucked against me. Her hot flesh convulsed about my dick. She squealed into my mouth as her passion surged hot through her. I shuddered, burying into her spasming flesh. She welcomed my cock, hungry for my cum.I broke the kiss. “Ealaín!”“Yes, yes, Sven!” she whimpered. “Make me yours!”I thrust so hard into her, staring into her citrine eyes, seeing that passion she gave my sister. I groaned as I plunged into her. I was. Lee put her cock in his mouth and began to suck her again. “Curl your fingers up, find my prostate baby.” Lee curled his fingers until he found what he was looking for. Marcia let out a grunt and Lee tasted a drop of pre-cum emerge from her cock as her ass spasmed around his fingers. Her prostate began to instantly swell and Lee continued to massage it with both fingers. Marcia was in heaven. Her ass and groin tingled with pleasure as she felt her prostate harden to Lee’s touch. She knew she. ’ Oh, fuck no. She is not getting away with apologizing a million times for a nightmare she didn’t ask to have. I slip my hand under her chin and make her look at me. ‘No.’ ‘Huh?’ She looks at me, confused again. ‘You. Are Not. Allowed. To be. Sorry.’ I lean my face closer. ‘You. Are. Fucking. Perfect.’ The tears are back in her eyes. Damnit…I’m fucking this up… ‘Shit, Franks…’ She’s shaking her head at me. Fuck it. I kiss her. I just want her to stop crying…and then I feel her lips move.