” I thought to myself! Little Petra wanted it rough and tumble! I pulled my hand down off of her breasts and thrust two fingers deep inside and h...ard her gasp. Smiling I knew I had her number, and so I almost lifted her off of the bed on my fingers and fist and she started squirming for more!Bali started bucking more and more on my hips as if she were connected to what I was doing to Petra and that meant my thick hard cock was suddenly getting the stroking pressure I had been needing so. I knew as soon as I came in the place that summat was up,” she wailed and then fell forward to bury her head in my chest as sobs and cries wracked her. Instinctively I held her and tried to soothe her despite my generally useless abilities in such situations. I patted Mrs. Carter gently on the back and slowly rocked side to side as I muttered “there, there” and “never mind” and “that’s it” over her head.I felt her arms snake around my back and grip me. I lowered my face and it seemed natural to. Our bodies colliding with my forceful impact. The slap of my cock reentering her at break neck speed. Beads of sweat glistened on her back as I rode her, her ass rippling to my hard pumping motion.I leaned in, squeezing her perfect breasts hard, making her moan as I pinched the nipples, then I braced my hand against her smooth, toned belly. I slapped it, feeling so much masculine power and energy that I was sure I could go all night like this.But finally, I felt my cock pulse with my second. This trip would be an important step for Wendy to take control of her own life. For the first time since December, Wendy would be on her own for extended periods of time. Burnside believed that it was important for Wendy to make this transition in an environment different from any familiar to her. Wendy had to start her transition away from the old landmarks in her life and the life patterns which had allowed her to get into her gambling mess in the first place. She would regain her.