At home I my chitthi and 2 years old kid.Everything was normal. I was watching tv in the hall chitthi came and sat beside me and asked about my life ....How it’s going and all stuff. After that she asked is there any girlfriend , I said no, she said how come it would be, such a cute guy don’t have girlfriend means how?. Like that . Then she said okay went to cook for lunch. Then I got bored by watching tv.Then I took my mobile and there was some blue films and went to bathroom. I forgot to lock. There was an envelope stuck to the refrigerator door under a magnet with my name on it. I don’t know how, but in my heart I knew what it was and got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.“Dear Mark, I’m sure you’re wondering why I’m not here, and you deserve to know the truth. I was a bit conflicted about whether to end our marriage in person or in a letter, but I decided that a letter would be the best way to avoid an emotional bloodletting. As you already know, I don’t want to move to. “I guess you guys don’t play light sabres with them either?“Okay, serious face… Alex suggested that we warm up Steph together, so the pair of us got between her legs. She had been watching us and slowly stroking herself in anticipation. She was pretty wet when I started to lap at her. I hadn't realised, but Alex was watching Steph closely and as her breathing was getting faster and it seemed like she might cum, Alex pulled me away and kissed me. She sucked at my tongue and licked around my. He ignored my weak effort to push him away and never looked down at my pleading eyes. He just continued to rut me, his little girl, over and over again. The feeling of his balls slapping against my ass, the feeling of his cock filling and emptying me over and over, these became my entire world as I closed my eyes and embraced the darkness.Out of nowhere my sensible mind found its escape. I found myself fantasizing about church. Father DeGrazia giving his Sunday sermon, me taking communion,.