(It makes me wet, too. I know you understand.) But I don't think we should do it again. Just because it was so intense, I think it could become a habi.... We are almost too good for each other, if you know what I mean. As I said, I want to live a little longer. I'll try to settle for men. But I'll never forget you.Love,BrandiBy the end of the letter, Laura couldn't see the words through the blur of her warm tears. She had known something like this would happen. It was so devastating that she felt. That meant not having to share the other one with Grandma any longer, and just like I had predicted I got myself off. When I came I was mostly thinking about Nick, but there was a bit of it inspired by Ted. I guessed that to be inspired by Ted's arms. They were muscular in a wiry way, and covered with grey hair so thickly it obscured a couple of old tattoos beneath. I started think about whether Ted and my Grandma did it, although that seemed far-fetched. When I pictured that scenario, it. She wasn’t very good but I didn’t care.Looking at that kid suck on my cock gave me flash backs for the past few years. I remembered seeing her in a cute pink dress squatting down and showing me her little lacy panties when she was about nine. I remembered seeing her in a wet white T-shirt when she was about ten with her cute little nipples sticking out of her flat chest. Around eleven I saw her out searching for her cat in a cute little baby doll nightie, without any underwear on. I knew that. .."I only feel when you touch me; am only visible when you look at me, only feel alive when you use me."I'm alone for the next few days..."And you and your husband could fuck me like the first time when you made me lie naked on my marriage bed wearing only my wedding ring and you had me finger fuck myself to a frenzy for your amusement, while your husband took pictures with his phone. You tied me, sat on my face and pressed your sloppy cunt into my mouth as your husband fucked me harder and.