All in all, she was an ideal woman for him in terms of finding a wife who shared his interests.Amazingly she then said that she hoped all this explana...ion was going to lead to some action. George reacted with a big smile and then told her to get her tits out and to show me how big her nipples were. She peeled off her sweater, undid her bra and revealed a pair of well shaped breasts with big nipples and a large areola around both of them. As she aroused the nipples by rubbing her hands across. I had pushed her hand away briefly while I unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped my khakis. She quickly reached into my pants and firmly grasped my cock. After a few moments I stopped my caressing again and pushed down my pants and boxers exposing my fully hardened shaft. She stopped kissing me and dazedly stared at my dick. She began masturbating me slowly pumping her fist up and down on my shaft. Gradually her tempo increased as she determinedly and tightly gripped my dick.Steve was becoming. We spent hours online replenishing her entire wardrobe. I had expected more enthusiasm, but she acted as if it were just a necessary chore. The orders were in my name, on my debit card. No digital mention of Sabbath Armstrong. Nor of her HAVEN name — Helen Corrigan.That was the easy part of her path toward recovery. Her rehabilitation would probably be more mental than physical. The psychological scars were, I imagined, far deeper inside her head than those on the outside. She didn’t have. It was certainly taking longer and my nuts were aching, but I eventually approached my climax. I yelled “Ah … ah … ah fuck!” as my cock exploded, sending fresh semen deep into her pussy. I didn’t let up on my rhythm as I continued to fuck her dripping pussy well after I had shot my complete load. I rammed my dick in several more times for good measure and then pulled my rapidly deflating cock out. Rolling off her near motionless body, I moved to a chair to watch the conclusion,.