I slowed down even more. A few more agonizingly slow thrusts and I spasmed onto another plateau. I hadnt cum, but the pleasure I felt was every bit as...intense as a powerful orgasm. My entire abdomen felt hot and tight with it. I drew back until the head of my cock was nestled between her lips. It was too much. I thrust into Winn with everything I had, a guttural roar torn from me as I tried to bury my entire body inside her. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, head-and-shoulders. In fact, I was surprised by the number of people who were supportive and told me it was "awesome" or "cool."Of course, everyone just imagined this to be typical college experimentation and not me developing and embracing an intense desire to be a cum-hungry whore. But despite having had such a profound effect on me the experience didn't immediately lead to more encounters with men, and shortly thereafter I began a serious relationship with a girl named Marie from my graduating class.Marie was. I am a good Muslim girl, and what we did was a sin. A sweet, pleasant sin. I cannot fight it. My heart aches for it too much. All I can do is wake up from this dream.Know that I love you with all my heart.Fatima My tears stained the letter as they took her away on the gurney, guilt squeezing my chest until it felt like I was suffocating. "I didn't mean for this, Fatima. I just wanted us to be happy together. I'm so sorry."Friday, June 21st, 2013 – Fatima TawfeekMy eyes felt like they weighed a. ’ ‘How strong would you like it?’, Garret said with a sly little grin on his face. ‘Just don’t forget I have to drive home at some point,’ Sierra replied watching in astonishment as Garret poured a generous amount of alcohol into the glass. ‘I was hoping for something more than cranberry tinted vodka dear.’ ‘Eh…you need to relax.’ And that’s exactly what she did. After Garret grabbed another beer from the fridge, they went back into the living room. He reached for the remote control and.