Tired of life. Tired of the pain. Even you three, as wonderful as you are, couldn't take away the pain of my previous years. Maybe now that he is dead... maybe... maybe it will be different. I don't know. I think I will see you all again; I hope so! I likely will not stay; it would just hurt you all if I did, but I would so like to see you again. I plan to see and talk to Patrick again before I die here; that will be a thrill. I wish I could talk to you girls too.I have to go. The time is short,. To the outsider looking in all appears perfect for Sarah, but no, her life lacked one thing, sexual excitement. Passion and lust is what she now craved more than anything else. It filled her daydreams and her thoughts whenever she was alone and increasingly when she was with others. Her sex life with Bryan was ok. He was physically fit and had a good body with a nice Mr Average cock. Sex was two or threes times a month fitted around the demands of parenthood and his increasingly demanding. " I doubt that," he muttered and she smiled back at him as if to say thank you. "Anyway, I was just kidding." Thinking fast to change the subject he said, "You know, I'm somewhat surprised that those assholes from Durhorn haven't attacked. As pissed off as the envoy was, I thought he would try something tonight." Well, we do have our escort." True, but I know that wouldn't have stopped me," he said."I'm sure," she agreed. "But that doesn't matter now. If anybody is going to try anything it's. The inside of my shit hole was on fire with pain pleasure sensations as I gasped and panted. Then Jerry stopped again. He reached around and grabbed my boy tits and said: "Stand up."With his huge cock still firmly lodged in my young asshole, he stood me up and turned me around. Fuck! There were several men standing around, their hard cocks hanging out and stroking -- they had been watching me get fucked! Now, with Jerry behind me, still embedded in my ass in the most delicious submissive pain I.