.." Michelle, I can see where you're going with this. Your sister's death was an accident. There just can't be any forces at work here conspiring agai...nst and entire family to save one miserable soul, and you know that. Don't you?" I'm not sure I know anything any more Gary. I want to go to bed." Wait. Please, Michelle. Don't leave me like that. Let's talk about it. Do you know how irrational that sounds?" I was already off the couch and on my way to the bedroom.He called after me to stay one. On all fours , I begin masturbating on the rug at the feet of my soon to be oral, anal tormentors of my fuck fantasies. My pussy gets wetter and wetter watching each cock get sucked and jerked by these whores of pleasure. I’m oozing now and in position. One by one I am invaded by the cocks of my dreams. n a nightly schedule. But I would masturbate with a huge vibrating cum machine and let my imagination go wild dripping with anticipation, opened up to suck the giant swollen head of the. Your clitoris is almost screaming at me to be touched and loved. Look at it quivering there…ready to send new waves of ecstasy all over your naked body. This is the way a man should make love to his woman…gently, slowly, lovingly. And, your response is to send more and more fluids out to lubricate everything. How wonderful! Now, with my fingers, still playing with the lips of your vagina, I lean forward and kiss the fleshy mound with that wonderful tangle of pubic hair. It feels fabulous to. When I got home I'd cry for an hour, partly because it was over between MP and me, but also because I knew she was going to be hurt by this asshole.As it turned out I didn't have to wait long. Instead of telling her he was dumping her she walked to his car one afternoon at the close of school finding her place in the front seat occupied by some bimbo blonde. Worse, Ronny laughed at her, calling her "pathetic" and "loser" as he drove away. MP cried all the way home.I was home deep in despair.