I don’t want to remember dying… I don’t want to remember this pain. Boom, boom. I don’t want to remember the broken promises… that stain lik... cloying lies. Have you nothing to say? * * * ‘Do you dream about me? Tell me your truth. Do you dream I am with you?’ Where else would I go? How could I not dream about you? Did you think I’d found someone else? Sometimes I really believe you are here. That I’ll wake in the morning and everything will be just as it was. But there is no going back… nowhere. While the other 2 were still sucking on her like babies. Suddenly john slowly put his tongue on her clit and started licking up and down. she was on cloud 9. Suddenly he became vigorous and was eating her cunt literally. she was leaking and shouting to stop. No one heard. Ashok started biting her nipples and asked if there's no milk. she said m not a mom nor pregnant to have milk. Raj immediately undressed and bot his cock near her face. she felt awkward and turned her face. He bit her nipples. Her previous inhibitions, and moral dilemma, her fear of scandal, and shame and burden of her secret hunger for him all melt away under the intensity of her craving for his virile male flesh. As she reaches out to touch and posses him, the annoying chimes of the doorbell interrupts her daydream. Her eyes fly open, yet it takes her a while to collect her thoughts and recall where she really is.She hurries the bathroom, leaving behind her luxuriant bubble bath, a glass of red wine and sweet. That whole year I begged her to let me fuck her, but she said we shouldnt actually fuck each other because it would be incest. When she say that I ask, But is want were doing already incest? She never answered that question. Then things changed again, I had just turned fifteen and had spent the whole summer with my Aunt and her family at their home on the beach. During the summer I meet Susanne, a beautiful tanned fifteen year old girl that love to surf. She taught me to surf and I taught her.