Each night we made love, we expressed desires and fantasies that we brought to life. The world was ours for the taking.So, I hope you know how much I ...oved you, and the pain I feel deep inside now you're gone. I hope these words in this letter I wrote to you reach where you are now. I sit before your grave on the anniversary of every year since you passed, anger filling my head at him for stealing you from my life. I still don't fully comprehend why he took you from my arms. Maybe it's because. He thought about how the men had jumped from the vehicles earlier in the day. They had scrambled from the vehicle and, after placing one foot on the road to spring, had jumped into the ditch. He put a few more on the side of the road where their feet should hit."That should do it," he muttered before turning and leading Jimmy back to the disabled SUV. The smell of the two bodies was almost overpowering. He ran another length of fishing line under the SUV and back inside. Bill tied it to the. ” Her gaze was glued to the floor. “I don't know. I can't get Jake out of my mind.” Greg made a mock pout. “Really? I thought you were done with him.” “Well, with him? Sure as fuck. But not with his cock. I crave his cock, and what he did to me with it.” “You're just horrible. Do you know that?” Greg exclaimed halfway chuckling, slowly shaking his head. “I miss it so much!” “Wanna get laid tonight? Chose wisely. Selection's vast.” Jasmine bit her lower lip, struggling for words: “Some kind of,. He was a skilled lover who knew how to push all of her buttons, exactly the right way.Vicky had married Bob for the security and social standing he represented. She also loved him very much, but in a completely different way than she loved Rich’s baseball bat of a cock. That love made her drool and be willing to perform very nasty and perverted sex acts.Not long after she and Bob’s wedding they had gone out to dinner with Sheila and Rich and they all had a great time. Even though they were.