Concerned for my safety, my manservant has asked for Doctor Whitaker to come with utmost haste and tend me but it will be two days before he will arri...ve.Oh, how I miss my beautiful wife Emma. I have asked my manservant to send for her and he assures me that I will see her soon. I only pray I will survive till then.February 19, 1894Its serrated claws, still blood-stained with my blood from the night before, the hellish demon that has become my own private torturer returned once again to inflict. She completed her work and stood in front me for sometime and asked straight away can I make her pregnant if I like. I was shocked for my luck and slowly moved to her and asked only you want it? She told I can do whatever I want with her.Now the real story startsI slowly placed my hands on her shoulders and started kissing her cheeks and started kissing her wet lips. Now I took her to our other bed room as my room has door opened back to balcony which is facing to other house and sounds may. K-Y? Not even close. I loved that slickness, and used it to great effect. My prowess was not to be diminished, I swore an oath to self. I would continue to fuck myself and imagine all the most blissful scenarios available to my lush sensual imaginings. My cock was above average based on photos I saw. Erotic scenes played out before my eyes from without (thanks Lush) and from within. The scenes I concocted… hmmmm…. conCOCKted might be more appropriate… anyway, my own pageants proved the most. Although my son has not stopped having sex with me but he understand me and listen to me. When I not accept his request for sex, he is not using his strength on me for sex. But that is for one day or two at best. But after that he is crying for sex in front of me. Just open his cloth and stand nude in front of me. I tried to convince him to do masturbation yourself and what we are doing is wrong. I will arrange your marriage to a beautiful girl soon. He is listening to me patiently. But request.
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