I had a small room in a shared house with a single bed which wasn't going to work at least for more than a night. I told her “maybe we can get a pla...ce together real quick”. She said “you would do that for me?”. I replied “for us”. I knew it was a rush but was wanting out of my place anyway. My current place was a weekly rental in a side room that wasn't even a full bedroom. It worked great for traveling but had gotten old these past few months. I asked “do you know a place” and she said “yes”.. .Urrgghh.. Urgghhh..". Fred rammed and drilled his huge cock to the back of the slut's throat over and over again. Fucking her hard and deep.Jenna could feel her lips stretched out over his cock. Her mouth getting fucked like a cunt by his donkey dick. Stretching her, fucking her, hurting her. She loved getting her mouth choked with cock. She could feel Fred slapping her face as he yanked her hair and thrust into her mouth like a bull. His cock was caked with her drool. It was streaming down. She would stare into the television without flinching. Hal was never sure if she made any sense of the programs she watched. Sooner or later she would fall asleep."It's getting to be about time I fixed dinner," he called loudly from his chair.It was a test. Sometimes she could make little sounds of approval. At least that's how Hal interpreted them. He'd asked the doctors about it but got shrugs for answers. The stroke had left her paralyzed but not without feelings, he often told himself."I'm. She tells me so. They are figures in the past. That is what she said. Now I have to practice with the names that Neena gives me. Neena, Lev, Anatoly, Sveta, Alana and so on.Who are they all? Neena is all too real and I think Lev was the man who brought me in from the garden but the others ... real or invented? I suppose time will tell.She is giving me a library of phrases to use, but what mundane phrases! Language courses usually tell you how to order coffee and get a taxi and go to the cinema.