A slut!" But I thought you liked being a zorra" I half teased"Djes, I like it ... but do djou know why?" Well that's kind of the million dollar questi...n, isn't it?" I think about why there is a puta inside of me for many djears!", said Maria. "I think many nights why Maria like to be the zorra and I decide that Maria is the zorra because she like the sex as much as any man!" You have me there" , I said."Jdes! but, the woman she cannot be like the man.! She have the sex and she get the babies. According to Charlie’s information, Mrs. Plath was in Room 1415, two floors below. I attended the award dinner that evening and enjoyed it very much, thank you. It was a formal affair and I wore a tuxedo. I sat near the head table with several other people I knew from Wharton. Mrs. Plath was quite stunning in a long burgundy dress. Obviously a favorite color. It matched the bedspread. She also wore her favorite necklace. Her acceptance speech was brief and modestly witty. Within the context she. I asked him if he wants some since he is rubbing it. Him: Of courseI proceeded to get a condom and put it on with my mouth. Him: God Damn!!! ooooo weeeeee!!!!HIm: bend that ass over!! He enters me. I am moaning as he slides deeper. Him: Somebody already been up in this thing. huh?Me: how do you know?Him: Cause its open. hmmm.. who been fucking you?While he is still stroking my open ass with his hard dick.Me: (moaning------ooohhhh ooohhh)Him: who been fucking you? huh? who been fucking this. " Then for the rest of the night it was like I was Carl’s possession, his slave. It was so humiliating. He made me stay naked and wouldn’t let me wash the cum off. Like all testosterone driven teenagers, he was quick on the recovery so I had to suck him off two more times before morning.I’ve often wondered why I’d sucked Carl’s cock but the answer was simple, I’m a submissive cocksucker. I was afraid to say no, because I liked to please and wanted to be accepted. When Carl pushed my face into.