Kiran was licking my cunt as I screamed” oh ya, ohh yaaaah, deeper, Kiran, lick deeper. emmmhhh, emhhhhhh, it’s so good, ya, oh yaahh, emh, emmhhh...��.By nowKiran was tired and his mouth must be in real pain and he soon turned me around with his back on the cot and made me sit over his thighs and said” bhabhi, I am so tired, why don’t you sit and do”I was shocked that this guy was so romantic and asked him” do you make your wife do like that”.he said” no bhabhi, where will she do like that,; you. Taylor asked. Lena tried to nod and experienced blinding pains in her head and neck. She’d noticed it hurt most when she tried to move her head or left leg and tried to explain that to the doctor, though her words were choked and mumbled. He nodded his understanding and sat down in the seat beside her to try and explain. ‘You’ve broke your lower leg in three places and taken a nasty blow to the head. You’ll feel pretty sore for a while, I’m afraid, but you’ll be ok. We’ll look after you.’ He. How could I refuse she invited me in . Once inside the door way she instantly grabbed my cock through my jeans and whispered in my ear I want to be fucked hard I wana be treated like a slut like the bitch my boyfriend was fucking. Wait here a minute and she disapeared into the bedroom . Then a load shout get in here. I entered the room and was supprised to see her in a leather 2 piece laid on the bed in her hand were leather shackles . Strap me up hands and feet she said. I strapped her hands. It is advised to wait a few minutes to read the epilogue,It has been several months since I wrote this letter. The Question youare asking is if I am in heaven or Hell.The answer is heavenBut it is heaven on earth. Writing this letter was good for myself. Itlet me open my heart not to others, but to myself. I did not kill myself. I did not commit suicide. Why?Because Suicide is a sin. God gives us life. He gives us a chance onearth to learn who we are. He is not a God that will throw us in.