Alone I cry, my heart aching for a forsaken soul. My heart breaking for the young man that doesn’t believe his life is worth living, for a gentle ma... with so much to offer so many, that doesn’t want to live this life. An end seems inevitable, and I’m not strong enough to stop it. I ask him to seek help from someone, something stronger than me. He doesn’t believe it will help. He doesn’t rant and rave, he quietly accepts this as his happiness. It is what he wants. He apologizes to me for God. She puts her arms around my neck and thrusts her lips and tongue to mine in a gripping embrace. Our hot breath is like a foggy shroud around us and I feel like we are in our own little world.This woman is taking control of me and I like it. I can feel Emmy’s crotch start to move back and forward over mine, rolling my cock back and forth in my panties. We moan into each other's mouth at the pleasure. She is clearly trying to warm me up with the friction of her pussy rubbing over my cock.She. As her hand clasped the thick and warm shaft, she hefted it. She also weighed his balls in the other hand, and they too, had a very discernible feeling of mass---quite different from the flimsy thing her husband had; and she had desperately, desperately(!) wanted that deep, deep inside of her pussy!She'd been treated so very different than she'd been treated by her husband earlier that night! She'd surprised herself by how passionately she'd thrown herself at this neighbor man. Not once in the. I threw back my head and screamedas the fourth stroke crossed my back just below my shoulders, sending anotherbolt of pain through my body. The man paused for a moment and the pain built and built while I whimperedand wailed to the delight of the attentive crowd. Just as I was beginning torecover, the lash resumed its work, sending three more strokes against my throbbingflesh and sending me into a paroxysm of anguish. The leather whip cut throughthe thin cloth and I was now virtually naked..
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