she is whimping from the forceful entry.
There are knocks and twistings. wonder how she can take the shock?
There were others looking
Will she hate me for that forceful entry?
I hope she will be stronger after this.
I know I should have restrained my urges to do it onto her.
But desire got the better of me.
Desire consumed me, like fire devouring wood to flare.
Yet, I was the one fanning the desire.
But my poor her, she had no say.
She simply laid there speechless, unable to move,
As I placed inside her a gush of what I should never have done in the first place.
When the deed was done, I asked myself and wondered what will be our future?
Will she forgive me, and still be with me?
I hate to bear the tot that a scar will be carved...
I hate to think she might not survive the attack.
Again, I only hope she will be stronger.
I Feed my her industrial diesel today... $0.83 per litre.....
This "her" is my Renault Kangoo