“Open your legs,” he asks and as soon as you are lying he moves to kneel between your outstretched legs. Once in position, he drops back on his ha...nches so he is at the right height. “Lift your legs up and rest them on my waits,” he instructs and you oblige.He now takes hold of his cock at the base with his right hand, pushes the head down in line with your pussy and with a quick thrust of the hips, slides 3 or 4 inches of cock into you now slimy hole.He now starts to fuck you again, each time. "Okay!" A moment later he was lying down prone on his bed, arms by his side, the sheets pulled back, the top half of his robe forming a loose ruffle on his butt. He had his head turned in Eliana's direction, but his eyes were closed. Eliana stood and admired him for a moment. Basel heard her give a small cry before she climbed into bed to kneel on top of him, and it touched his heart to realize it was a cry of joy. Kneeling with her legs straddling him and her knees just touching his hips, her. She could tell that her son was washing her, not molesting her. He could very easily have, and she new that after the disgusting things she'd done, she deserved no better. He didn't take advantage of her though. That made Janice feel all the more that her son was right about being the only one she could trust, depend on."You know how to keep me happy and safe, " she said as tears of joy began to run down her face. She believe what she was saying. She knew that from now on she would be ok as. It was another start. It was a place where she could maybe finally prove her-self to be as competent as any male in her chosen profession.Dr. Janelle had visited the girl many times, since she had been brought in, either in the room in which she had been placed or in therapy sessions here in her office. She had tried so hard to get through to the girl and was always disheartened when she did not respond to her soothing words or the soft touches to her arms or her cheek."'Ow you are feeling.