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I hit her, I made her run away. I caused all of this." Don't cry." The last thing I wanted her to do was cry for me. "You saved me, you found me. You gave me hope all that time, a reason to live, a reason to keep trying. The thought of you kept me over the pain." Please stop crying. Please have worked.The thought of her made me want to die, disappear, never be found. I never wanted her to find me like that, opening my bedroom door and smell my horrendous odor and find me lying on the ground in my own blood. She was the reason I held off so long on trying harder for help. I knew she cared most about me; she was the one knocking at the door, calling me. She would be the one to see me at my worst. I would rather her never seen me again then to have seen me like that. I was selfish though. I wanted to live more than I wanted to protect her."Please don't cry. You're everything to me, you saved me. I fell, it was my fault, I should have told someone, you can't know the future."The door. I saw my panties on the floor and went to pick them up.He told me I wouldn’t be needing them and called me over to him. I walked over to him and he pulled me onto his lap. I could feel his cock getting hard between my legs. He kissed me and grabbed my ass pulling me tight to his body. We sat locked together until I slipped off his lap and kneeled between his legs. I slipped his boxers of revealing his semi hard cock. I grasped it with my hand and started stroking it.I placed my lips around his cock and sucked him. I felt him getting harder in my mouth as I stroked his shaft. After he was fully hard a took my mouth off his cock and started sucking on his balls. He seemed to like that a lot. I then moved back to sucking his cock, I tried to get him as far in as I could until I gagged. Whilst I was sucking him off with my spare hand I was busy pleasuring myself, getting my self really wet and ready to take his huge cock inside me again.When I was ready to take him I slid my body over.
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If I let you fuck me, we can never go back to being the way we are now.”“Gianna, I know that. That’s not going to happen. Trust me. I’ve never lied to you or hurt you except for spanking your little ass; have I?”“No. When you’re through, I’ll be in my room. Let’s take a shower together, OK?”“I’m through. You know, we haven’t showered together since we moved in here, since you were six and I was nine.”“Yeah, ten years ago. I think we should do it all the time. Save water.”She slapped me on the shoulder, her signal that she was through. I stood up and took her hands in mine. I knew we were about to do something we probably shouldn’t do but I wanted to. I pulled her shirt over her head and then stood there looking down at her beautiful breasts. I ran my finger around the nipple of one breast.“Beautiful! You have beautiful breasts, Gianna.”“Are they too little, Mikey?”“Anything over a mouthful’s wasted.”“Would you do that, put your mouth on them, I mean? I want you to.”I nodded and then.

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