.. MY FUCKING GOD ... I DON’T CARE! FUCK ME, BROOOO!” Kimmy shouted as she took her brother so far inside her that he seemed to batter the gates a...nd lay siege to her womb.Jimmy definitely granted her wish, sore as both of them were, giving his sister one last, ruthless reaming that was sure to make her feel as if every last nerve was alive or awake. Kimmy felt as if every part of her body tingled, as if she were exposed and naked to the elements. Perhaps there was something else that made her. I paid the bill, and we left, Carol with the cigar firmly clamped in her teeth. I took her to where my car was parked, and she asked if I minded her finishing her cigar in the car. Although I normally would not allow smoking in my car, I told her ‘ no problem’.We drove, Carol giving directions, and drove the several miles to my house. We arrived at her house, a well secluded Victorian mansion, in its own substantial grounds.I parked the car in her drive, and we got out of the car. Carol opened. She spread her lips and the wonderful odor of a woman in heat struck me f***efully. “No, I haven’t,” I replied. Before I could get another word out she sat on my face and demanded, “Suck my pussy!” I went at her like a caged lion being released. Amy was pumping my rigid cock with her voluptuous titties and then I felt her kissing and sucking my shaft up and down before she put me in her mouth. This double oral sex really excites me. It’s a good thing I’d fucked one of my models yesterday, at. I want to reignite my marriage with the fires of passion. I know I have been good enough, so I believe you will answer my appeal. I will watch for signs. With deep gratitude for your assistance, Jeanette Jeanette folded the two-page letter and put it into an envelope. She pulled the adhesive strip away from the flap and sealed the letter once again missing that unique taste of glue that had once set memories of mailing a correspondence. Now, she often forgot if she had mailed letters. However,.