I rolled onto my front and positioned myself with my bum raised in the air ready for whoever would take me! Mark obliged. He thrust his cock so dee... into my pussy that I winced with pain. Whilst I’m not into extreme pain, a certain amount makes me feel vulnerable and totally out of control. Rosalind was watching beside us, feeling reasonably sated for now. Dan, knowing how desperate I was for anything that made me feel violated, spread my ass open wide and pushed two fingers into my tight. Maybe he imagines there is something fundamentally wrong with him, as a man, something that caused her to become lesbian. Maybe he wonders what he did to cause someone who seemed so in love to reject him. Perhaps he now doubts his capacity to distinguish genuine love, and begins to regard himself as unlovable. When he commits suicide one year from the date when she broke up with him, who is really at fault??As he spoke, my heart sank, ?No. No, that can’t have happened.? It couldn’t have. It could encourage more writing of what WE like to see her write, not what clients want.(Morgan) Well since we haven't started yet. Hi, again Vickie! :)(Vickie) Hi Morgan!(Morgan) I did my home work and read the two stories Vickie! :)(Vickie) The two stories aren't my most popular, but *I* like them for my own reasons(*Anne-Mal) Okay, lets start!(Vickie) Should I be feeling like the Virgin on the Aztec Altar awaiting the High Priest's arrival?(*Anne-Mal) Today's chat guest is Vickie Tern!(Troy). If he was surprised at that, he was even more surprised when she unzipped his jeans, pulled his cock free and stuffed it into her mouth.“Ohshitohshitohshit.” He gripped the steering wheel tighter and tried his best to focus on the road while his dick grew hard under her oral attention. He wasn’t just lucky not to crash, he was lucky to remember the way home.They were barely through the door to the apartment before their lips locked with furious passion.“Fancy a coffee or something?” he asked.