It was getting toward the end of the summer before we communicated. We never spoke. Instead, she sent me a note when we happened to be at the same res...aurant.Hello Jo.I am glad to see you looking well. I wish we could have parted better last summer, but it was necessary to make a clean break. You were thinking of doing something stupid and I couldn't allow that. We were friends, with benefits of course, but it was never long term. I hope you don't hate me, because I truly did it for you.This. . and never would either! It's said that their father was once a Blackguard officer, given an early pension for an incident involving excessive cruelty, and for one of the Blackguards that sort of offense must have been monstrous indeed to be so punished! He still has friends among them though, as I used to see black-cloaks coming and going from the inn all the time, both day and night ... and sometimes with heavily loaded wagons, their cargo well covered up by a tarp. If they share a business. Yet she felt a pleasure she could not understand as her as was fucked deep and hard.For the man, the feeling of tiny hole muscles gripping his cock was fantastic, but the round small hips against his was pure delight. Each time he shoved his large cock deep up the bowels of the woman, he loved feeling the padded roundness of her hips against his groin. When he was cumming, he pushed against her hips and held himself deep and rubbed his pubes against her buttocks. Damn he loved those tiny hips. All the time he kept up a commentary, saying, 'oh yessissy, take it all you cheap fucking whore, you cunt, you bitch.'Occasionally he would pull it out and slap it against my face. When he sawthat this excited me more he took to slapping me with the palm of his hand,first one hand, then the other, at first lightly then harder, causing tearsto spring to my eyes and run down my face.He told me he wanted to fuck me. I got off the floor and got on all fourson the bed. I put lubricant on my shaved.