It could have been if she would have been willing to listen to him earlier. Much earlier. What he wanted to tell her was not anything she wanted to he...r. She had made that plain enough soon after bringing Tommy, their son Thomas Larkin III, home from the hospital three months after their first anniversary. Before that she’d listened. In fact, from the night they’d first met she had hung on his every word. Everything he’d said to her seemed reasonable and somehow, strangely attractive and. We all laughed, and Raghav left my home happily. Mom gave him send-off by going to the lift and giving him a small hug. She came back inside. She was very tired, going straight to her room and crashed on her bed. I went inside my room and was thinking about the whole incident for a long time until I slept.After that day, Raghav visited my home frequently by spending his time with my mom and me. One day, we decided to play something inside the house as it was raining heavily. Raghav had come on. ..he knew where I lived. ?I only read the first few lines of one of the letters... ?"Slut, how dare you do this to me! ?I will make you pay for this. ?I will make you mine and you will beg for my cock to fill your cunt, but I'll shove it down your throat instead. I'll hold it there until you turn blue. ?You'll beg for my caress, soft and gentle, but I'll slap and beat you instead. ?When it's finally all over, you'll beg for more..." ?I threw away the letters. ?After a while, they stopped and I. He exhibited himself in front of each one, and none of them could refrain from cupping his mighty testicles in their hands and fondling them. He winced once or twice as they applied a little too much pressure. Monique licked them, and Nanette stuck her hand between his legs pulling the sack back between his legs. “Look they reach up to his butthole!” she cried incredulously. She let them go and his scrotum swung like the hammer in a church bell. One of the women asked him to bend forward while.