According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief b...ut firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who. All were young and beautiful. Stephen asked me to sit in a chair near two women, each of whom was actively and sexually involved with two guys. I sat there and tried not to notice the extremely unfamiliar surroundings. No one appeared to even notice my appearance. ‘… at least, for me,’ one of the women was saying. ‘I really was so surprised. I mean, all my girlfriends were telling me how gross it was. But, you know, every time I gave Theo a hand job, when he wasn’t looking, I’d lick up. I sucked and licked and cleaned his cock, I was amazed that there seemed to be no sign of him cumming he seemed to have great restraint by this time my cunt was soaking wet, and the juices that were flowing from my cunt were running down my legs. He laid me on my back and pulled my legs up and on his shoulders, he them rammed his cock in my cunt, I started to cum again, the juices spreading down my cheeks. I begged him to cum but he just kept fucking me harder and faster. Eventually he pulled. She gasps, but immediately opens to give me access. Her thin panties are moist with secretions. I feel it, I know her need. I rub her clit through the fabric as I hold her to me and gaze into her eyes.“Jericho… I didn’t … I mean… ““Didn’t what Cindy? Didn’t wait for me, didn’t wear this sheer dress with no bra?”I bend over and bite, gently, but firmly, one of her erect nipples. I feel her pussy wetting more as I do…She is under my thrall now. I move with her, a dance without music, my.