She could even tell Jason regretted telling her.Time passed and Natalia had time to relax once her wounds were fully healed. The doctor was right; she... did not scar on her chest at all. She dared look at her back and regrets looking at the angry criss cross marks. She cried many tears, but more out of remembering how they came to be. What bothered her more than anything was how he ravaged her body as she lay there bleeding. He taunted and teased her. Ivan would scream at her, encouraging her to. " To be bottomless?" Hell yes." That's easy enough."Now I slipped both hands under her cardigan and up to her bra strap. I undid the clasp and let the ends fall. I massaged her scapulas and then moved my hands to her front, sneaking my hands between her breasts and the cups and letting them fall away.Thu pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her sweater and pulled off her bra, throwing it on the floor in front of her. Then surprisingly put the sweater sleeves back on.She turned to me and said,. "I want you to sit on my prick like a porn-star. I want to see you ride my fat dick?" She pushed him out of the way and sat back on the couch. The length of her cock stunned Tom. How was he taking it all?! He moved to climb onto her lap facing her and she said, "No silly?. I want to see my dick sliding up your ass! Turn around and sit down? That's right. Now reach between us like a good girl and guide my cock up your twat! Mmmmm just like that? Now move up and down like a dirty whore? like MY. "I'm new at this, and this wasn't exactly planned. I sortof got rushed into this."I looked at her. "Who are you?" I took a deep breath, because she had tobe the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her face and voice werebeautiful, but she also seemed to shine ... not really with a light, butwith an intensity. No, that's not quite the word. I've never really hadcause to consider reality a quality until I saw her ... but she almostseemed more *real* than anything I had ever seen.