I plunged back down his shaft with my tongue firmly against his vein. Once, again, I withdrew with a steady suction finishing with licking his slit. ...I repeated this for fifteen minutes until his shaft had a thick, heavy, and slippery coating. Now I was ready to take it in my throat. My next plunge took it all the way, surprising Gregg, as I held it down for at least ten seconds. He quite loudly proclaimed, “You’re unbelievable Kat!” His hands were squeezing my shoulders like he was holding. When you get fucked in the ass by the lion you need to pray your family can afford to move out of this town. I got teased non-stop for dating the lion fucker. Even as a senior people would bust out with ‘remember when your boyfriend fucked the lion?’ The lion loved to torment me that he stole my boyfriend. He loved to hit and bite. One day he punched me so hard in the asshole I felt ****d. I turned around to confront him when I was holding a milkshake. I unleashed wrath. He took my. Perhaps I could find her.On Wednesday I asked Tessa, one of the secretaries, to order me a full birth certificate from Shrewsbury Register Office, giving her my short certificate so she could provide my date of birth and the reference to the entry in the records. I gave her my cheque for £6.50, that being the fee.I enclosed a self-addressed envelope with a first class stamp, and it was sent off that afternoon by first class post. I calculated it would arrive the next day, take a day or two to. After a glass or two of wine and a back massage Bri was feeling much more relaxed. Then we heard a knock on the door, Shelley had arrived. We spent some time with Shelley soaking her feet in the hot tub chatting and getting comfortable. Eventually Bri started to slowly stroke my cock and asked Shelley if she was ready. Bri then retreated to the bathroom and changed into some lacy blue lingerie, Shelley stripped down to her green panties, and I got naked.When Bri returned from the bathroom.