Without having to think. Just to feel. It’s times like this she feels broken. It’s times like this that she feels like her body is dirty. Tarnishe...d. Ruined. It’s times like these that all she can see on her body are his handprints, forever burned into her flesh. It pains me to see her like this. None of it’s true, but I can’t make her see that. I can’t make her heal faster. I can only help, remind her of her worth, remind her I care for her, remind her that it will be ok, and, sometimes, hold. She held his hand down with her own.“Yeah!” Her voice was encouraging, and totally erotic.“Oh, Marilyn.” He loved her so. He wanted her so, to bury himself in her depths, but -- before that -- to have her writhe in his sight. He got a finger between her labia to stroke that smoothness. He wanted to taste it, too, but he shouldn’t hurry. She’d taken all those risks to get them time. He started a slow path of kisses down her torso.When he reached her mound, he was in quite the wrong position. He. I started pushing my dick in her mouth slowly and steadily. I took out my dick and rubbed it on her face. This time I thrust it hard in her mouth.Half my dick was inside her. I pushed again and she had my whole 8-inch dick inside her. She started gagging. My dick was hitting back of her throat. I kept it like that for a few seconds and took it all out. She started breathing heavily. I didn’t give her much time to recover.I pushed my dick inside her and started face fucking her. On one side my. “You’re such a bad girlJalisa, do you want everyone to see you getting fucked in your pussy or in your ass bad girl?” “Bothplease” She said. “You want to get fucked on the boardwalk in the park like a slut on the night beforeyour wedding Jalisa? Where anyone could see how dirty you are?” “I do” She said. “well whoevermarries you is a lucky guy you know that?” He quickly grabbed her hair and pushed her head down andpushed his hard cock against her wet pussy, probing around with the tip, missing.