Aur jab bhi maouka mile to hum uska pura faida uthane ki kosis karte the, 2nd half k bad aksar kai class room khali ho jate hai jisme mai apni Priya k... le jata hu aur French kiss karte hue boobs daba-daba kar maze karta hu, kai bar to uski panty me bhi hath ghusa kar fingering ka maja leta rehta hu, us samay uski boor puri gili ho jati hai aur mara land to usme ghusne to tadap jata hai, par majburi hai ki waha usko chod nahi pata hai, uske ghar jakar usko chodna bhi mumkin nahi hota hai, aur. ’ ‘No.’ ‘There are pictures of you in all those places.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘You need to know something. Every one of those pictures is less than six months old.’ ‘No!’ ‘I love you. Not your blond hair, not your blue eyes, not your smooth face.’ ‘You know.’ ‘I know you left after Jake cut your face and chest. I know you believed I couldn’t love you if you were ugly. I know you are and were wrong.’ ‘Nick.’ ‘Yes, my love.’ ‘Jake was fucking me when he cut me.’ ‘No. Jake was raping you when he cut you. He told. I did some housework, and I re- stocked the food cupboards and freezer. I spent the days trying to control my need for sex. I especially wanted to stop indulging in "dirty sex". Having it off with strangers was disgusting and rather dangerous, although it was so incredibly exciting. I still got my urges of course, but I managed to satisfy them by masturbation and heavy use of my vibrators and dildos. I did pop in to see Carol to return her double dildo. Even though she wanted me to stop for a. I saw my mother take a deep breath and there were tears in her eyes. I was almost shaking now.“Jerry...” she said and paused.What is it, my mind screamed?“Jerry, I’m pregnant!”I almost fell out of my chair. Suddenly my head was spinning and I felt like I might throw up. I was silent for a long time, just staring at my mother. Then I her tears trickling down her cheeks and I realized I had to pull myself together.“Are you sure?” I asked, stupidly.“Yes.”Suddenly I was on my knees hugging my.