” Rachel did so immediately. She drew her breath in as she felt the touch of cold metal on her skin. Julie was holding a pair of kitchen scissors a...gainst her. She shivered in anticipation of what Julie was about to do and felt her pussy juices trickling down between her legs.“Wow baby,” whispered Julie. “It doesn’t take much to turn you on, does it?” Rachel smiled. “Not when you are about to trim my quim,” replied Rachel. As she spoke, Julie began to use the scissors on Rachel’s soft curly. ”He then kissed me and pushed in slowly and came to my hymen.He Said “I Really don’t want to hurt you…I’m so sorry”, then he pushed in all the way and I began crying and It felt as if he were tearing me apart.(His dick was at least 7 inches in length and maybe 2 ½ in diameter.)He kissed me and thrust out halfway then back in- he was being as gentle as he could.(this wasn’t his first time, so he had a sense of control on not “fucking my brains out”)Eventually, (after like 5 minutes!!) it started. Well it finally happen we found a weekend that would work and we had money saved up. We planed on going to the little small town in south Texas and to rent a cabin there. My lovely wife made reservation for us to stay in this little cute cabin that set out in the middle of no where really or close to it. It was a one bedroom, little galley kitchen, with a sitting room fireplace patio and a bathroom that had both indoor and out door shower. It was like a little adobe house looking and was. Delicious irony, isn't it? Especially with your church group's overly zealous hatred of homosexuals You fucked a guy! I can tell that fact is tearing at your very soul!What you don't realize is that you're already dead. Yes, dead! You didn't even realize you did it while we were talking, because I've been distracting your soul. But while we've been talking - kind of like ghosts - your body went out and in a fit of enraged jealousy and despair and guilt, drove your car off a bridge. .