You begin to work on the tip, slowly taking it in. Your tongue flicks at the hole on the tip in unison with the movements of your head. You work your ...ay further and further down the shaft. You grab me with one hand and begin to gently twist and pull on the soft skin, stroking me as you devour my cock as if it were your last meal. I place both hands on the back of your head and force my entire length into your mouth. I begin to thrust in and out, I can feel the tip of my cock touch the back of. We have developed quite a steamy email correspondence chain while we are apart. We love to write each other steamy stories that we play parts in or sometimes she likes to relay her true sexual adventures shes experienced since we separated and she lowered her inhibitions. The stories that are made-up could be considered as true-stories, because they are always deeply rooted in an actual event we shared or a fantacy one or both of us really wants to act upon. I will post more of them as time. Alonzo Widmark was a Rockstar in the Bounty game. He netted $100 Grand a month hunting the scummiest of the scum, Elisa would later ask:"Why are you chasing this Joker?" to which Alonzo would later begrudgingly respond:"Doing a favor for a friend" Alonzo made Elisa a proposition, he'd float her some of the low end skells while he did the big jobs and she'd pay him 20 cents on the dollar for the lead. She had a rough go of it for a while, but after a few bumps, bruises and a superficial knifing. " How do you feel, seeing him?" Happy. He's always been so kind to me." You trust him. You are always truthful with him?" Always," she smiled."Good. As you look at him, you'll see Father Matthew slowly change. He's getting shorter, about my height. His eyes turning gray. Hair, brown." He looks like you," said Pyx."Like a brother," I said."Or a twin." So, you see, me and Father Matthew are a lot alike." Very." Good. Now close your eyes. When I count to three, you'll wake up feeling happy and.