The ceaseless groans are mixed with the splatter of moreviscous drops, which bite in the tender flesh of the thighs, the vulva, thearmpits whose hairs...are melting, the nipples hardened by the anguish andcrossed with red marks. The chest made for love is gradually devastated by deepcraters, the skin bursts in Byzantine drawings when the melted oil returns totap the same open wounds. When the dermis of the young martyr is entirelyruined, the soldiers raise the cross. The crowd lets out a ?oh?. I am betterthan that. I do not deserve to feel unloved when I am expressing a partof me. I am better than that. I don't deserve to punish myself for beingwho I am. I am better than that."Jen quickly went to her husband and held and kissed him. She looked intohis in eyes until he was able to focus into her eyes and then she said,"You are better than that and I am here to make sure you see that fromnow on. I will help you defeat your insecurities about who you are. Justby dressing and being able. I stroked his dick fast sliding it up and down creating a wet sound every time my hand moved. I aid there as I stroked his dick for about 20 seconds before sucking it again. Adam laid there glancing down at me as occasionally his eyes made contact with mine. His hips would move thrusting upward inside my mouth. I knew he wanted it deeper and then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and guided his dick to the back of my throat and down it a little causing me to gag on his dick. I quickly pulled. He proceeded to pump his cock in and out of my mouth while I greedily lapped at it like a Popsicle. He then told me to get up on my hands and knees, and he got behind me. I felt him rub his raging hard on all over my ass and crack while caressing my hairy pussy lips with his wet fingers. He then caressed my moist pussy and erect clit with his long dick back and forth while I gyrated in motion with him as he slowly slid himself in and out a little bit at a time as he slowly entered my awaiting.