But Ijust had to include it. Something told me I should. You could throw itaway if you really can't bring yourself to look at it.Good lord, Rose thoug...t. I hope it's not a dick pic. If it is I'vetotally brought this on myself.It did give Rose pause to reflect on what this letter was all about,why she had insisted Steve send her photos in the first place.In every other room, in every other hut, of the MSF volunteers sleepingquarters, walls were adorned with photos of friends, families, lovedones. Roxy had many men before she met me, around 40 as I remember. She had lived briefly with one guy but he was more into taking nude pictures of her and taking polaroids of her sucking his cock and with the use of a mirror, pics of them fucking. She happened to let slip that a few of the pics he took were of his cock up her arse and strangely this got my immediate attention. I said that I didn't know she took it up the arse and would she be up for it now to which she replied with her often said. Her pussy was making very loud squishy sounds as I fucked her hard. “You like it, don’t you?” I asked her, as I pushed it deeper into her vulva. “I love it!” she exclaimed. ‘Fuck me…keep fucking me.’ I slapped her on the ass as I held her hips and fucked her at a nice steady rhythm. “Faster,” she said, “oh, yeah…oh…oh, yes…Harder!” I pulled her hips into my dick as I furiously thrust my huge throbbing dick all the way in, fucked her pussy so fucking deep, and smacked her on the ass again. “You. All that at the sight of a giant hard penis on a hairy, rather fat muscular old man- 'Jen/jenny/Jennifer, yes Jennifer you have ultimately lost your mind, ' my mind seemed to scream that was so faint I ignored it."I would be very grateful and pleased if you did, sweetheart," Mr. Drake beamed.I barely heard him as I sleep walked like a hypnotised zombie and reached in front of the huge man and fell on my knees. Mr. Drake quickly sat down on the sofa to my great relief bringing his giant cock at.