Ab mai aapko jyada bore na karte huye apni kahani par aata hu jaisa ki maine aapko bataya ki mai kisi aurat ko chodna chah raha tha.meri murad ek din ...uri huyee jab mere ghar meri ek door ki bahen aayi jiske pati ne unhe 1 saal pahle hi chor diya tha wo ab apne mayke me hi rahti thi, unki height 5ft 2 inch hogi rang gora aur badan patla tha. Jab wo mere ghar aayi tab mai ghar me akela tha mere ghar me koi nahi tha sabhi mere nani ke ghar gaye huye the, maine unhe andar aane ko kaha us samay. “Not just yet” she said, “I don’t want you to cum too soon. I need some fulfillment of my own.” “Help me up” she said as she stretched her hands out to me.I grabbed onto her hands and helped hoist her from the couch. It was awkward, as she seemed heavier than she looked, and my pants were still around my ankles preventing me from getting the best leverage. Once she was standing, I pulled up my pants, and followed her to the bedroom.“Can you help me out of this skirt?” she asked.“With pleasure”. I was desperately trying to make my body co-operate, clinging to that unknown need to struggle, holding back not only my own orgasm, but the growing need to beg. He was making me realize that I was His, the realization only made things worse. My body is His and my pleasure is His to grant, and my begging is a right that is and should be only afforded to Him.My hips were beginning to burn from the pounding I was receiving. They would be covered with bruises but I didn’t care, I would wear with. Every minute that I spent in the truck with you and Ol'Jack, even listening to the hours of county music, were the best moments of my life. I will never forget the time we spent together. It was almost impossible to make the choice to leave you and Ol'Jack and I question if it was the right decision but I wasn't willing to risk putting you in danger from what I have run away from. While I cannot prove it I have a very strong feeling that they are looking for me and I don't want to bring.