God, it feels like a fuckinglamppost going up there. Even after all the fucking I've just beenthrough it's still a stretch taking. I know though, pr...tty soon I'll behumping that damn thing and using it to help me cum. Yeah, I've beenvery well trained.With the dildo wedged in my ass deep enough, and with Big Boy gettingclose enough to cumming, he pops his manmeat out of my sissy mouth andswings 'round and over me. Big Boy straddles my chest and sets his toolbetween my bimbo boobs. Oh damn,. I thought you were really trying to be open and everything with me and I felt real good and thought your email was quite hot. I understood what you were saying about slut not being a bad term as my counselor often calls me a slut and has explained it is like a term of endearment for someone who has an open cunt for cock, such as my treatment calls for to get me back to normal. Then I got to the next part where you accuse me of playing games with you.How could you possibly think of me like. I got a call from Prakash in the evening asking whether I was free. He told me to meet for a few drinks as Shalu is asleep from today’s traveling and sightseeing. He doesn’t feel like sleeping. I said yes why not. We met in the hotel bar and ordered Johnnie Walker.He started talking about how clean and organized England is. And he really was enjoying the honeymoon. He was quite a talker or maybe it was the effect of alcohol. Then he started to show their pics they took on their honeymoon. Shalu. "I didn't react, my mind was rushing all over the place wondering who. My cock was as hard as it had ever been. "I need to know who." Oh baby, please love me, this is so hard. Now I feel so embarrassed." I do love you, don't be embarrassed and I am not upset at all, I am a little surprised. I didn't have a clue. How could I have missed catching on?" Over the years I tried to make it up to you every way I could, I never said no to you for sex, I did anything you wanted to do sexually. I tried to.