I was tired of hurting, I was tired of being so so depressed and I was tired of living, I was done. I sobbed so hard that after I got naked, I fell on... the floor and sobbed. Then I went to my room and wrote a note to Mason while I sobbed that read:Mason, If you're reading this letter, then I'm already dead. I want you to know that I'm so sorry for what the order did to you, and I want you to know that I don't blame you at all for what happened, I blame the order cult. I want you to know that I. I looked at his ass.My god, it was so firm and tight that was almost certain now that he must be having a thick and long tool.Two days passed and nothing happened, I made food for him, we have it then he sleeps on bed and me on the sofa, things were going quite boring and I was wishing Rajesh comes back asap. I hated being in clothes all day long since he was in a bad mental condition he was not even picking my signals which I gave him while I was using the bathroom.Then 1 day I asked him when. Her pussy-lips pulsed, cunt-cream flowed out all over his shaft."Mmmm, daddy, such a nice dick. Time to put in in." Oh yeah Tina. Do it."She arched her back, tilted her pelvis. Her hand pushed him up, between her folds. The heat pouring off her body was scorching. A little shimmy and he was in. He palmed her hip again and pulled her back. He bottomed out on the first stroke. Damn she was tight! And wet! Furnace hot, too. Candice never felt like this before."Fuck!" She hissed. "I've wanted that. Ally was quickly there to hold Miranda’s hand steady, though. Ally could feel her mother trembling—doubtlessly because of the intrusion of a man. ‘Sorry, Ms. Templeton. But you did say to let you know when the paint you ordered had arrived—what they’ve been waiting for to use on what you say is the music room. They say you need to sign for it. I’m sorry, but—’ ‘That’s quite all right, Eric, I’ll come out and sign for it now.’ She turned to her mother, suggested that she might want to sit and.