“What’s wrong?”“I’m just...” Tears spilled hot from my eyes, the world growing blurry. “I was so terrible to you. I should have supporte... you. It must have been so scary learning you were pregnant. And that James was the father. You must have been so worried. And how did I act? I screamed at you, belittled you, insulted you.“I was such a terrible Mother.”“You were,” Jenny said, pain crossing her face. “But it’s okay. We’re a family now.”“You should hate me,” I spat out.“Yeah, I should.” She. I also had many encounters with an ISS reader which I will describe in next story. I appreciate everyone who praised me for the story and I will be waiting to get a similar response for this story as well.My email id is( ). Any women who want to share some intimacy and have a casual relationship can drop me a mail.The previous stories were totally based on fiction but this proceeding story that I am gonna share is totally based on real incidences and every word happened just as it will be. I need you to make love to me, please?’ Sarah’s eyes were tearing up. Hearing her say please Edward looked as though he was aware of the urgency of his sexual touches were to Sarah. He seemed resigned to the idea he was going to be with her intimately. ‘Will you help me? Will you show me how to be with Sarah so I can’t hurt her? I love this woman with my whole heart. She needs me, please help us?’ Edward said with strength he was finding. ******************************* They came back for their. Ten minutes later I'd straightened myself up as best I could. There was a wet patch on the crotch of my pants where I'd tried to sponge away the spunk stains and I looked like death. I needed sleep badly, but my cock was hard again, images of my wife being taken again and again by Mr Lenson and his cronies filled my mind and I smiled as I studied my shattered face in the bathroom mirror. I'd got what I wanted and it was better than I could have ever imagined – but now what? There was only one.