I was just reading ?LETTER FROM BOSTON??That dopey rich boy Franz the Fool wrote you about how I was his Candy Striper, when he was in the hospital in...four cast traction?and how I teased his cock and balls, and beat the crap out of him?and made him suck off my gay cousin! God, it brings it all back!Truth be told, I was only on the Candy Striper volunteer bit because I had to do three hundred hours of volunteer work as punishment for selling crack jumbo red-top vials at St. Floriana’s, where I. Soon my fingers found my my damp slit as I teased my clit and ran my fingers over and into my vagina. Soon I was moaning and heard myself so I looked around me and went pffft I was to drunk and feeling sorry for myself to care. I stood up and let my robe fall in a pile by my feet and playfully kicked it away and danced around the room. I sat back down and my fingers found my pussy and I was touching myself when I heard a noise, not sure I continued after not hearing anything after listening I. " The lying bastard asshole.I wasn't going to allow any filthy a****ls to have me, so I tried to get him off me and he rolled me over and pushed my face down into the snow... A second guy got on me too, like one was not enough or some fucking thing. I remember one of them holding my arms down while the other one was fucking, choking my neck. I almost thought they would kill me in that farmer's field and then it was like I was passed out or something.When I came to, I was naked and in the. She felt, rather than heard him approach his orgasm, his cock becoming impossibly hard as his balls drew up close to the base of his shaft. She moaned and looked up into his intense gaze, nodding subtly in answer to his unasked question. He squeezed her hair in his fist as a warning, and then began to empty himself into her mouth.She tasted his delicious cum filling her mouth and revelled in its salty flavour. She swallowed as he came, taking in his pent-up load as his legs shook and he.