”My squawk of protest is met with clenched fists of annoyance.“You always gonna be like this?” she growls.“Like what?”“Yu’know.”“Cle...rly not.”Annabelle mimes sucking a dick. “Don’t deny it, shithead. You want a piece of their commercialized heroism.”“Fuck. This again?”Her eyes narrow but she pulls out a thick envelope that’s already been opened and hands it over. “Thought I’d take the initiative for you since you never will.”“Initiative?” Slammed with confusion, I begin reading. Dear. Fir maine uska lund muu mein liya aur choosne lagi. Jabh usko raha nahi gaya toh usne meri chooth mein apna lund daalne k bajaye, seedha meri gaand ki taraf le gaya aur poora lund bina tel k andarr daal diya.Mujhe dard toh bahut ho raha tha lekin maza bhi aa raha tha.Firr usne meri chooth maarni shuru ki. Mujhe choodte waqt wohh mere muu parr thappad bhi maar deta aur kabhi meri chooth parr bhi.Ek thappad to usne aisi maari ki mujhse raha nahi gaya aur main rone lagi magar woh firr bhi nahi. Rose was one of those thirty-something females that pretended she was too high-class to use her mouth to satisfy a gentleman’s oral desires or to bent over for some sensuous sodomy that rang some happy male’s anal-sex loving chimes in ways that she appreciated from start to finish.Still, she was a quick study in “bread and potatoes” missionary humping after almost two decades of spirited humping and still maintained a tight entryway with a lot of emphasis on staying ready, willing and able to. “You’re a girl!”“Do I look like a girl?” she asked in a deep, yet clearly female, gruff voice.“Yeah,” said Dale. “But you can’t always tell these days. At school there’s this guy on the girls’ wrestling team. He changed his name to Susan and dresses like a girl and everybody has to call him ‘she’ and ‘her’ or we get in big trouble, but we all know he’s really a guy. The girls’ team is dying ‘cuz none of the real girls can beat him and so no new girls are joining the wrestling team ‘cuz of.