" That's because every time I tried to do it in person, I got a lecture. I'd start the conversation and she'd interrupt me and tell me what she though.... Ya can't solve problems if only one of you's talking."I frowned, remembering my conversation with Sharon after she'd caught me masturbating. I didn't feel so bad about not standing up to her if Allen couldn't either."She was so sure we were 'destined to be together, '" he continued, "that she didn't want to face the problems. She started. He is taking his clothes off, he reaches to my waist and grabs the rest of what i was wearing and pulls them off. i keep looking forward, a minute or two go bye, i take a peak and see him greasing his dick and getting it hard. i don't get a good look as i turn and keep looking forward. The bed moves as he gets on and positions himself laying on top of me. all his weight, he is a lot bigger than me as he smothers me. i can feel his dick sliding, finding its way inside, i feel the head is in, and. As if egged on by my willingness, I felt him begin to drive his shaft deeper into me, harder, gagging me and making me cough up spit around the edges of his base. His pants began to soak up saliva, making a dark wet stain on their front. In the tall, narrow stairwell, the sounds of my gagging and your grunting with effort echoed together, making a perverted symphony in the enclosed space.My eyes began to water as Dave somehow sustained the pace of the throat fucking he gave me, and I knew my. That's why I went on holiday with Petra, I just wanted to have some fun before ... I would get too sick to travel ... or ... I would die." I understand," Agent 4 said."So, please ... can't you let me go ... so I can enjoy those last few weeks of my life in peace!" Sabina begged while looking Agent 4 in his eyes.To her surprise, he started smiling at her, and it made her feel disgust for him. "What sick bastard would laugh at somebody who is destined to die," she thought."Well, if you tell me.