I turned my back to her to at least give her the most privacy possible. She was curled up in a ball and I could still hear here sniffling. She turned...her head around over her shoulder and quietly asked me if I could scratch her back to help her fall asleep. My eyes shot open and again, my heart started pounding, but I turned over towards her and started scrathing her back. When I thought she was asleep, I stopped and fell back asleep. Again, I woke up and realized Virginia was no longer next. "Fuck me as hard as you can. Go on. Do it. Fuck me."I went nuts. I braced myself with my hands on his big, fat belly and he helped to steady me by holding my wrists and I bounced up and down on him like a crazy woman. My ass began to slam down onto his body with a disconcertingly loud, kind of sickly, squelching sound. I glanced in the mirror and I was slightly appalled at how crazy I looked, bouncing up and down like a maniac, like a cock crazy, sex starved slut.My little tits were bouncing. Dearest Katherine, (it read)Thank you so much for your letter and the photos in particular. You look very pretty and your Andrew is a good looking man. You are clearly both very much in love.I wrote a long letter to the abbot last weekend and managed to give it to the postman when he delivered yours. He replied by return and is just going to turn up some time this coming week. He was most sympathetic to our predicament and I got the impression that he is on our side. I will write as soon as I. Turning first left then right, I smoothed down my nightie and looked at the legs revealed below. They looked long – ridiculously long and skinny too – but were still slim and soft; in need of a shave but that would be dealt with shortly. I ran my fingers over my skin as I hoped he would soon run his. Would he still want to touch me? Slowly and properly this time in the daylight instead of the late night, unplanned, inexperienced lovemaking which was all we had managed before? Would his broad.