I know that sounds corny but it's true."She nodded and reached out and gripped my upper arm."Thank you, Tony. I am so happy. And it's keeping my idiot...father off my back."I was doubly surprised. She'd mentioned her home life and she'd touched me. Progress indeed, in oh so many ways today and, hopefully, more to come."So what's next week's essay prompt?"She pulled it out and pulled out a very rough draft."This is in pretty bad shape, girl." I know. But the assignment hit a nerve." She read it. It was toward the end of the third week on one of the nights when Martha was avoiding having sex with me when I said:"You know that you have refused me sex more times in the last three weeks than you did in the previous twenty years? Something the matter?"I saw actual fear register on her face just before I turned and walked into the den.I don't know how much longer things would have gone on that way had I not snapped. I totally lost it one afternoon after my motel jaunt with Jennifer. It had. After Gabrielle left, Pauline smiled at Linda. “We’re happy to see Gabrielle coming out of her shell,” she said in French. “However, I don’t think your clothes are a very good fit for her. The tee-shirt and shorts are rather loose. Next time I’m in the shops I must get some clothes that are more her size.” Linda nodded. She knew there was a difference in their sizes, which meant that Gabrielle looked almost ridiculous in a tee-shirt that was somewhat baggy and shorts that only stayed up. He started to get between my legs and he looked down at my pussy that was still dripping cum.“Looks like you get to have another pussy that has been fucked today.”He just looked at my pussy and then at me.“Jack, stick your cock in my pussy now!”He pointed the head at the opening and pushed forward. My cunt swallowed his cock and he only pumped a few times and started cumming.Jack groaned as he pulled his cock out and looked down at my pussy.“Karen, that was awesome! Fuck I could not hold my cum.