>Sunday, May 25th (afternoon)Marsh, Listen!!I got it, Marsha. What's that Greek word? Eureka!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Listen. OK, after writing earlier, I wanted to go for a bike ride just toget out, and because Daddy has to be doing dialysis center things untilthis. Mónica se excita, mira el cuerpo del hombre, mira su pecho peludo, se lo comería todo, piensa que es un hombre de verdad, no como sus amigos jóvenes que no la entienden. Mira como agarra su polla, no es muy grande pero le encanta verla, ve como el vecino comienza a acariciarse su pecho mientras sigue pajeándose, para Mónica él lo más, frota su dedo con la parte superior de su clítoris, se muerde el labio inferior.Pedro mira a su vecina en el monitor, ve como se muerde los labios, él se aprieta. And, God... how she loved the feeling. How she needed it.She grabbed at it to hold it tight.A new corrupting thing crept into her brain. She never saw it coming. It was a stealthy shadow and it darkened her once brilliantly selfish mind. She seemed unable to think of anything else anymore. And she didn't care. How could she? Nothing changed, really. Just the goal of her lifelong ambition had shifted.It slowly turned her into a sex crazed, lust ridden creature.And it made her moan.The impossible.Read More
