Oh I hope your not turning red now my dear brother. Remember how you called me a stark raving mad sex manic? Well Ron thinks so also. OK, Ok I did not...sit down here to brag about my sex life, I sat down here to, oh fuck I don't know exactly why. Just hear (read) me out. You know as I sit here writing to you about all of this getting it out of my system so to speak, I think I'll burn this letter, that way I can start to think more clearly. It all started 6 months ago, something happened to me. She said di toh thi naaMe: vo toh evening kiss thiShe: toh kaminey ab morningEvening afternoon night sab ke liye kiss chahiye kya!Me: pleaseShe: no mai bilkul nahi dungiMe: please babyShe finally came to me nd give me a kiss on my cheek.Vo jab alag hui toh mai usse smoich karne laga. Iske honth bohut raseeley the aur pink bhi jisse khaane ka dil karega hmesha. I suddenly start squeezing her boobs above her top. She said: ummm kya kar raha hai yaarAb yeh karna gunnah hai kya mere liye! She said. ’ Jared was quiet for a long time. So long that even patient Jenni was sure he was not going to speak. However he did. ‘You are right. We should not say anything else. And we are loosing something. As for going out. You will have to go out. I just don’t feel up to it.’ ‘Jared….’ She trailed off, not knowing what to say to fix this mess they found them selves in. With a heavy heart she left his room. She did end up going out that night. And even though she did not manage to have fun she still. After almost five minutes, she stopped and brought her rubber cock to his face saying, “Lick it clean, my slutty son.” He opened his mouth and swallowed her fake cock all the way down his throat. A man walked up behind him and shoved a normal-sized cock into his ravaged ass hole. I could tell he was in pain and it would continue without stopping until he was released around noon.As this was happening, the next offender was brought forward. It was a woman about my mother’s age with a nice shape.