He was 22. I was 21. So, it’s okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don’t think because ... don’t use your name that I’m recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe when you made me come. Thank you, BTW. Also, I think it was a good idea that we adopted the rule that we thank each other when we give each other an orgasm. It never hurts to be. The gf had never been away overnight.....and she was the one who always helped me shower every day!I have to take a lot of meds to cope with the pain and one of the side effects is a dose of rampant horn,forget Viagra,this stuff was awesome.I never even thought about any of the girls seeing me like this though,so when the eldest daughter Louise stripped the duvet off me on sat. morning,she must have stared at my cock for a good minute or two.Now,I suppose my cock is about 6.5 erect and quite. We can do that. We…mmmmmmppppphhhhh…!’ Chrissie’s sudden muffled gibberish was due to the fact that I had suddenly pressed my ass backward, the glass dildo protruding from my ass scoring a bulls-eye into her mouth. The dildo pinned her head to the back of the sofa, and she couldn’t move without risking being choked. I reached behind me and plucked the phone from her hand. Her squeaks became shrill as her hands slapped stingingly but ineffectively on my bare ass. I wriggled my hips as I said. Until today.A purple PT Cruiser flies by your spot. Radar clocks in at 93 mph. Closer to triple the limit than double, and double the speed limit is enough to be arrested for reckless driving. You flip on the lights and sirens, and pull out of your spot and get up to full speed quickly. Your Dodge Charger caught the PT Cruiser fairly quickly, and the driver pulled their car over without much hassle. You didn't even have to point or use the foghorn.Once both cars are stopped, you run the license.