I was tired, but I lay in bed for hours thinking about Chastity, listening to the voices in my head arguing over calling her. Part of me wanted her ba...k, the other was afraid to expose my wounded heart to another break. My thoughts swung like a pendulum from one side of the argument to the other. An old question came back. “Where did the love go?” It had troubled me constantly for months after Chastity left. Gallons of alcohol and a parade of willing women hadn’t rid me of it. Lying in bed. Ένα ταξίδι χαλαρώματος αλλά και προετοιμασίας για το ξέσκισμα που ακολουθεί!! "Στήσου πουτανάκι μου στα τέσσερα να σε ξεσκίσω τις τρύπες σου" μου λέει ο αντρούκλας μου και μου δίνει το σύνθημα!! Τρελαίνομαι να του στήνομαι!! Επιασα την αγαπημένη του γωνία και γέμισα ζουμιά πρωτού καν με αγγίξει!! Μπήκε στην μουνάρα μου και την ξέσκιζε και εκεί που με ένιωθε να σπαρταράω μου ξέσκιζε τον κώλο!!! Μουνάρα ... κωλάρα... μουνάρα... κωλάρα ... ασταμάτητα και δυνατά.. και εγω να χύνω αμέτρητες φορές. I rose and took her ankles in my hands, lifting them so they rested on my shoulders. I held the bulbous purple head of my throbbing and leaking cock against her hole, feeling her pressing as hard as possible against it as she attempted to get it inside her. I looked directly at her eyes and watched them roll into her head as I shoved seven inches of hard, blood and passion engorged cock into the wet depths of her cunt. I kept still for a moment, savouring the feeling of your wetness wrapped. You've got a nice body -- well flaunt it! Get him Turned On, and you mayfind he's willing to do just all sorts of things!Please write and tell me how it works out!- - Kiki ***Dear Kiki,Well, I took your advice, and it turned out just awful! Let me tell youwhat happened:Like you said, I encouraged Gerald to do his reading out by the Poolwhile I skinny-dipped. In fact, I took just about every opportunity Icould to run around the house naked! I also got Gerald to start workingout (a little bit!).