What is it about me that turns you off?" Turns me off? What kind of a stupid question is that. I never in my entire life have loved anyone the way I l...ve you. I would die for you in a second. Don't you ever say I don't love you. Right now you are my life and I'm on pins and needles hoping I don't lose you." God, Jim, what am I missing here? If I love you with all my heart, and you say you love me the same, then what is the problem?" Well, there a couple of things. I'm paranoid and can't help. I was screaming like hell at that time and both of us were moaning at that time and his hands were pressing my boobs and his cock was penetrating my pussy hole. I was moaning heavily now and I said that I am going to cum and he was also done till that time and so he took his cock out and we again went on for kissing madly all over the body of each other. He fucked me again after some time of that.We did sex for the three rounds and after that I went for sleep while I was sleeping I feel some. "I need some help with my homework. Do you know anyone who wrote down the assignments last week?"She giggled under her breath, and bit her lips, trying to control her smile. It was very cute. She cocked her head and wrote again in her flowery script."Yes! I did!" I know you did." He drew a little smiley face.They both looked up to the front of the class, pretending to pay attention to the lecture, and glanced at each other. She was trying to mask a look of happiness, but as she peered over the. .. "Fuck! what will I tell my teacher when she asks how did it go with Mr Byrne and his over grown lawn, " I don't know, fuck I can't remember.My last memory is coming in from the garden after cutting the grass for Mr Byrne. I was thirsty and he gave me a drink and for the life of me I couldn't remember what happened after I had that drink.I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my throat, when I belched the taste repeated in my mouth, "was it the drink Mr Byrne gave.