This was always a fun game to play. "I'm going to whip you five times with one of these toys. After I'm done, you're going to guess which one I used o...n you and if you guess right, I'll move on to the next but if you guess wrong, I'll have to repeat it and I'll add...um...I don't know, how about an extra five each time. Does that sound fair?" What? No please there's no way I can tell the difference between them." Of course you can. You know cunt, your problem is that you don't believe in. So, let's start this already, okay? Now, you are probably wondering what this guy is rambling about, but let me tell you, is not exactly easy to start talking and walking the memory lane, I still need to put my mind in order, my mom always says to start thing from the beginning, something she loves to say to her clients, she is a lawyer, really good one at that, specializes in divorce settlements and lawyer jokes are banned from the house… you asking for my dad? The old man is a freelance. Nenu karchesaanu.Ina baaga chesav. Dineni nipple orgasm ani antaaru ani cheppindi.One of the female oragams ani.Taruvaata naa head tana boddu daggara pettindi. Nenu tana boddu ni full ga kiss chestunna.Aunty sudden ga nannu full ga kiss chesindi . Naa nipples ki kuda kiss chestu naa modda ni chetho pattukundi. Naaku pichi lechipoyindi.Ala with in time tanu kindaku velli notlo pettkuni cheekutunte, naaku daanini ala varninchaala ardham kaavadam ledu. Naa body gaallo telipotundi.Sudden ga haa ani. She was angry, livid when she wrote that about Danielle.A new tidal wave of guilt washed over Curt once more. Any blood in his penis, any sexual arousal he had from reading of his mother’s sexcapades, died down. He wasn’t horny anymore. He didn’t want to read anymore. He put the diary back and went to bed, lying wide awake for hours.*Curt continued watching his mother, not have sex, but simply watching her. He watched her cook dinner for him, do his laundry, all while hating himself. She.