He pulled my legs farther apart. It felt like my hips were crunching together; I was doing the splits and then some. I could feel him attacking the so...t tissue of my private parts. The loud liquid sounds made me wonder if he was ripping my throbbing lips to shreds. His passion had totally overwhelmed me, I could feel no pain. I didn't care what damage he might be doing; I only cared that it was pleasing him. If it meant ripping me into little pieces, so be it. I lifted my hips pushing the gap. . I also dreamed about being the "coffee break" with the staff suckling my tits. God, the things I think of when I go without sex for more than a day. I think I'm ready for him to come home. I really miss him playing with my big tits and being able to deep-throat his marvelous cock.Talk to you later,Your horny, cum loving pregnant slut ScarlettFrom: ScarlettTo: Just Plain BobSent: Saturday, September 23, 2006 1:18 PMSubject: HiI have to tell you about last night. As you know, Mike has been out. One night after work, Shawna was going through her usual taxi cab routine, taking Scott and Keith home from work. She all of a sudden realized that she had the only key to the house that we had at the time, and wanted to get home to at least let me in before taking her 'boys' home. They were fine with it, as they had nowhere to really be, so they all headed back to the house. Once there, Shawna invited them in so Keith could use the bathroom and Scott could check out our pet snake. I had called. Or so she thought,she left us completely alone. Whenever she got on the toilet, I used to get excited. Looking at her naked hips as she leaned forward. And listening to her wee trickling down the seat. I always used to say to her, "Why cant you wee standing up?" and she used to laugh and come close to me and say ; "This is why" and push her little split in front of my face. I used to laugh and thought nothing of it. But I know my little penis was always hard.In the bath there was always a set.