Using your knife to scratch an "X" on the table tops and every other flat surface you could find when you were angry with me does make it look a littl... "used." I suppose I should feel lucky you didn't use the knife on me, as you threatened to do so many times.Seriously, I doubt this letter will cause you more than a moment of guilt. That's not my reason for writing. What I really wanted to tell you is, "Thanks." You taught me something, even if it took a black eye and a few broken ribs to learn. MMMMMMM THREE IS !!! Suddenly, while she did not wait, she grasped her hand and led her to his swollen dick that had been pulled out of time, pushing her a little on the shoulder and pointing her low down to his furry dick, Gianna with one put him in her hot mouth , While every now and again ... he came out and kissed his big hairy bumps! She did not think she was doing this ... ... and while thoughts passed from her mind ... ... with a sharp move, Mark puts her upright ...... pulls on her. "Its a long time since anyone has made a noise like that in this house" she mumbled to herself. Barbara suddenly began to feel very aroused as she undressed for bed. She had not been with a man since her husband left a year before and being shy and old fashioned always felt a bit guilty about masturbating. "I wish somebody would fuck me like that" she though as she climbed into bed. As Barbara began to caress her breasts she imagined the noises she could hear were coming from her own room and. ”“….Yeah.” I tried to sound shy, but not too pathetic.“Oh … alright …” she said in a mock exasperated tone.“Do you remember that first time with me?” she asked. “Do you want that?”“yes, … please.”“How I sat on your bed and reached under the sheets?”“uh huh.”“How I touched your little cock and made it hard?”“yeah.”“How I masturbated you? It was your birthday. You were so surprised.”“Uh huh.” I said. My cock was throbbing.“Are you hard right now?”“Yes.”“Remember how good my hand felt on your.