An hour later, Tracy knocked and then came into the room."Dad, please take another tranquilizer and then take a shower, shave and come and have dinner... Uncle Tim has left, and you haven't washed or eaten for 4 days now. I'm cooking dinner and it will be ready in an hour." I'm really not hung..." Daddy, please! Remember I told you before you read the letter that you are going to hate everybody. If you decide to hate me too — I'd better go and live with Grandma. I am not to blame for what Mom had. He slept on me. He licked every inch of my body more passionately. Sucking his dick was the best feeling I had in that cold.He was rubbing my body all over. Pressing my boobs. All this made my body warm up. I asked him if he wanted me to remove my stockings so he could fuck me. But he said no. He want to slide my panties and push his dick inside.He had put on condoms and we both wanted a fuck in that weather. He started to fuck me. Getting fucked in rain is one of the amazing feeling. We both. Vo bhi mujh mein inter leta tha.Ek din hum kamre mein akele baithe huye the main eek small white top aur blue shorts pehne huye the usne tight half pant pehen rakhi thi jisme se uska lund ubhar raha tha vo phone mein apni gf ko msg kr rha tha maine mazak mein uska phone cheen liya vo phone wapas lene ke liye mere upar chadh gya jiski wajah se uska lund eri chut ke upar ho gya mujhe maza aaya vo mujhse phone cheen raha tha to maine phone apni top ke andar daal diya aur bola “ab lekar dikhao”. Everyone knows the words. I know the words. I reach down and grab your hands, pulling them inside my shroud as I turn my head toward you, singing softly against your lips… ‘…you can put your arms around her…’ Your hands are cold on my burning skin. The girl onstage lights a fire at her feet and it spreads into a wall, encircling her. In front of me two women, swaying with the crowd as we are—can’t help it. I hear their voices, raised and treble like cold water down my back, like your cool.