"To me too," she answered, a little jump in her voice at the end as I dipped a tiny bit inside her to bring out more of the slippery fluid.Just minute... earlier, laying next to her in her bed, all the school drama and her stupid boyfriend being a dick led us to this conversation about whether it would just be better to be with a girl. We'd both thought about it but never shared it with anyone. I was stroking her hair while she talked and let my fingers play down her chest. She got really quiet. I began painfully shoving the banana up into my asshole. It felt horrible, and was very painful, but eventually I got it most of the way in. 'Master I have done as you asked' typed.'Now stick the other banana on the floor and fuck it, only cum when I tell you to'.'I lay on the floor, taking the camera with me so that he could see. And began fucking the banana. I was so wet, I slid up and down on it farley easily, the penetration hurt a little but the warmth of it rubbing me made it more than. I knew she felt the same. In my next letter, I sent her this poem. I wanted her to know that no matter what happens, I will always be there for her. You Can Believe. When something deep inside you dies, When people around dont hear your cries, When sadness starts to fill your dreams, When something deep inside you screams, When loneliness overtakes your heart, And anger starts to tear you apart, Thats when Ill be by your side, To make your fears run and hide, To help you make it through the. The delicate dress would fly in the air, like the wings of an angel. Her hair would flow gracefully as it was caught up in the gentle breeze.I closed my eyes and tired to envision such a scene. I saw my beautiful Anna, passing gracefully through the air. I could hear her joyous laughter and see her lovely face as she would turn to look back at me. I imagined her glee as she enjoyed the ride. Her magnificent legs were exposed briefly, as she soared to the highest part of her flight.The singers.