Then he threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing my lipsand neck, it made me feel so girly I couldn't help but go along with it. Ireached...out and stroked the bulge growing in his crotch, his cock felt sobig I simply had to see it."Well someone knows what they want", he said as he helped me undo hisjeans, his cock sprang out and I gasped. It actually wasn't massive, butI'd only ever seen my cock for real before and it was certainly bigger thanmine."Looks like you like my cock, kid",. “Ahh fuck me harder! Make me cum again!” “Does your boyfriend ever fuck you like this?” I could hear Nick say through pants and moans. Boyfriend? I didn’t know Nick ever scored with a girl that was taken. I felt bad for the guy, but the sound of my buddy fucking some cheating slut was really fucking hot. I rubbed my cock faster, careful to make as little noise as possible. The girl mixed her cries of joy with “Never.” and “He can’t make me cum like you can.” This girl was a freak. I always. I’ll let Lydia decide for herself,” he replied.“What about their father?” Jill asked. “Both girls tried their best to seduce him. Lydia almost succeeded.”That information just shot one of Matt’s plans all to hell. He had intended to make Vickie have sex with her father to humiliate her, making him think he was having sex with his wife to protect their marriage. Matt was torn about letting Lydia have sex with her father. Knowing that she’d eventually want to date others, he wanted her to himself. What better way to do that than write a letter? Zodiac did it, Jack the Ripper did it and now it’s time for the butcher to give it a go as well. This letter would put me in exalted company. So, while Monica went about her day chasing ghosts, I sat down to compose my letter. The cops and the media probably got hundreds of crank letters every day. Some written by teenage pranksters, delusional nuts and bored guys without a hobby. My letter had to stand out. The best way to do that was to include.