Mera aisa karne sai shikha aunty garam ho gayi or kahne lagi ab or mat tadpa raj apne iss 9 inch kai lund sai apni iss rand ki puss bhuja de mai ye sa... sun kr unki chut ko apne lund sai pr jor jor sai ragdne laga vo or garam ho gayi or ek hath meri pith per rakha or dusre hath sai meri gardan daba mere lund per bhi dur sai thuka jusase unka adha thuk mere lund kai tope per or adha unhi chut per lag gya or shikha aunty nai kaha chod sale maderchod Ab kya subah hone per chodega” mai ye sun kar. At places the ink had blotted into purple smudges. Were theytears? Spilt wine?The smudges had been filled in with new, hardly readable words that alsohad been crossed out again.The unreadable heading was a mixture of huge caps and curly letters,adorned with hearts and exclamation marks. Maybe it said his name amidstwords like "dear" or "sweet," but it was just a scramble of loops andink blots. The scratching had sometimes gone straight through the paper.As he threw the envelope and the letter. , I didn't want to blurt it out like that, but I've been waiting to tell you for so long how I felt. I was crushed when we broke it off. I wanted to take things slow, but not telling you ended up pushing us apart. Again, I'm sorry, J.T., I wish things had been different. You might still..." She said before I interrupted her by placing my lips against hers, kissing her passionately. She definitely returned the kiss, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She put her hand on the back of my head,. At last she placed the strop on the bed and I hoped she had come to her senses. She turned to me. ‘In the drawer there lies a cane, bring it to me.’ I began to protest but she stilled me with a commanding look and I fetched it for her, afraid for my own safety. ‘Now, my love, stand before this dissolute and let her taste of you again. Enjoy her pleasure which will pass from me, through her, to you.’ I stood in front of Lady Rampton who lifted her face to my cunny and began again to feast upon.