”“I promise, sir. I won’t tell anyone. I’ll only tell Jamal about seeing Maria’s tit through her shirt and that I want to come with him in...case she’s showing it again. I won’t say anything to anyone else, I promise.”“That’s good, Jerry. I think we can blow Jamal’s mind when you guys come back. Make sure you call or text and let me know when you’re coming.” Jerry thanked us for the order and for seeing Maria’s tits. He didn’t really want to leave. He pretty much backed out the door so he. ..It's ok.I wish I was going to live.I want to be fucked again.I want to see my BF again. I love him so much...I want to see her again. Abi. I want to sleep in a warm bed with her again. I want to kiss her cunt.I want to be cosy with her.And warm.I'm so cold.I don't want to die yet.I want to be alive and be with them and be hurt some more.I can't feel anything now.Not my hands or wrists or body.Not my legs that hurt so much.Not my cunt.Not that thing.Slowly.Something's happening.I'm feeling. She bucked back against her son and let out a blood curdling cry. She threw her head back and wailed at the ceiling. Jack reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. She screamed and screamed and her cunt juice gushed out around Jacks cock, soaking his balls, his thighs, his tummy. Melissa, tried to lick down to the sticky mess but Jack was grinding into his mother. His body was wracked with a powerful orgasm as his mouth opened, but no sound came out for what seemed an age. As. He was transsexual, but felt too grotesque to ever act onthat feeling. And paid a heavy price for it. Days like this just tore hisheart out...Mumbling something unintelligible, the guard followed Gerry to the spot wherehe had last seen the girl. If she sees I'm here, he thought, she won't thinkI just left her...But she was gone.The guard grunted again. "Hmmph. The mother probably came and got her. Don'twaste my time, mister..."Gerry was baffled. He hadn't been gone THAT long. Then again, maybe.