I replyd same way.this happnd for few days.V came closer thru letters n talkng thru actions… From casual letters it startd more deep n topic changd ...o love,romance…She was silent this time n ther was no xchnge of letters..i said sorry for dat.Next day i gotta reply with a bigg 3page letter.I read it n felt sad 4her..It told dat she got married soon n due to job her husbnd used 2 b out more often(transport co.)Wenevr he cme get drunk n ly ove her have sex n sleep off…she dnt know wat romance is. Hier ging es nicht um irgendwelche Spiele, hier wollte eine Schlampe einfach nur ein dickes Rohr in ihrem geilen Loch.„Dan, gib mir ne Kippe, ich will rauchen wie all die perversen Huren, wenn ihr Stecher sie nagelt“ Gesagt getan. Dan zündete eine seiner Kippen an, steckte sie ihr zwischen die Lippen und begann sein Rodeo. Natascha fühlte sich vulgär, geil und so wie sie es sein wollte. „Los, fick deine Nutte, sie braucht es“ stöhnte sie. „Mach es mir wie ein Freier, du hast nur für 5 Minuten. Last thing I wanted was a pregnant teen on my hands.Wendy and I went to the movies again the following Friday night and basically repeated what had happened the first time except that she went down on my cock as soon as she had a good cum and sucked me a bit longer before I spurted my stuff. We talked a bit afterwards and I told her I wanted to fuck her. She balked at that but smiled when I said. "Not here in the car. I want you to come to my house after school Monday so we can do it proper.". She said nothing, of course, but I thought that perhaps I detected a look in her eye, a look slightly different to the usual lazed-out haughty aloofness that Priscilla’s unnervingly level gaze usually bore. The genie looked Priscilla in the eye for a moment, and then he made a noise of surprise. ‘Really?’ he said, he cast a critical glance in my direction. ‘Ah well, suit yourself.’ He snapped his fingers, and looked around. ‘Now where did that dickhead leave my lamp? Ah.’ He picked up the lamp.