The man she jumped merely knifed her in the ribs and slung her to the ground as the mass crowd fell in on her and crushed her beneath them to the filt...y asphalt upon which she’d stood moments before. Hands ripping and clawing at her…the stink of filth…human sweat and excrement…all adrift in the very air she gasped at as they pulled her clothes off with violent force. The men fought with each other for the first chance to penetrate her…one after the other, ramming their dicks into her…most. . Hearing the moans coming from the next room, I smile , the video that I had chosen for you was one that I had taped of myself masturbating with a large dildo. As I peek out, can see you very engrossed by the film, rubbing the frnt of your pants. I undress, open the door a little wider so that you can see. Sitting naked on the side of the bed, I open the drawer of the nightstand and take out the very same vibrator I had used in the video. Spreading my legs, rubbing the dildo over my clit, down. Tears filled Ashira’s eyes. ‘I didn’t think you wanted me any more,’ Ashira admitted. Jake swore under his breath. ‘I’m an idiot, you should know that by now,’ Jake berated himself. Ashira bit back a giggle as Jake knocked his fist into his head. ‘I love you Shira, I always have, and I’ll never stop,’ Jake promised. Ashira allowed Jake to wrap his arms around her and sighed. ‘Give me another chance,’ Jake pleaded again. Ashira nodded, closed her eyes. ‘I missed you,’ Jake said softly. Ashira. This youthful reflection of the best that your genes can deliver to a woman is too far removed from your ancient manhood.You took on the change out of necessity, uncertain of anything other than life and prepared to defend that alone. The sharing that you have found with him, though, has made it all worthwhile. His patience with your menopause-in-reverse, as your female hormones and rhythms flared alight amid turbulence, eased your confusion and discomfort, as he lightened your distress with.