A letter bomb for the soul. In a burst of liquefied strength, he ripped open the end and emptied it onto the desk. Graffiti adorned the cover of yet a...other notebook. The white subject box contained a single word, ‘Sharon’. His hand trembled, as he grazed his fingertips over the textured doodles. Opening it, he picked up a folded letter and read: Dearest Sam, BOO! Did I scare you? (lol) Then why are you crying? If you are reading this, it means I have left the pain of this world and I am. Skrit ki side main ak bada sa cut tha, jis se uske makkhan kiTarahchikne pair dikhai de rahe the. Amit ne bataya tha ki mala aur uskaKisiteesre ke sath yani group sex ka pahala chance hai isliye binaDarupeeye mala ke liye bahut mushkil hoga. Yeh baat main bhi janta thaKiuse khul kar chodne ke liye maala ko khoob daru pilani hogi. MaineRoomservice ko phone kiya aur apne aur amit ke liye whiskey ka orderDiyaaur mala se pucha ki vo kya peeyegi to usne beer ke liye kaha.Mainemazak main kaha ki kya. Then suddenly relief as it is completely inside me and my sphincter closes around the slender base. You wipe your hands clean and again grab my cock. It's still fully erect, a combination of the effects of your actions and the cock ring. You slide up and sit right on my chest, your gorgeous pussy just inches from my lips, but out of reach. You reach down and start rubbing your clit. You spread your lips so I can see just how wet you are. I want it so badly. I want to taste it. I want to touch. They were connected to each other by a chain and he tugged on it maliciously. Exhaustion and soreness were setting it, but she was still anxious to feel him inside her. She sincerely hoped that he would not deal her the worst punishment of all…denial. She cringed inwardly at the terrible thought, but she knew it would not be an unjust sentence. She felt her clit throbbing and she knew she was wet as she ached for him. She was brought out of her thoughts by a hard downward yank on her collar..