Meray hair ko pull lartay huway he held my head back aur mein ne puri koshish se apnay mounh ko itna wide open kiya jo ouski huge raging manhood girth...ko accommodate kar sakay. He pushed deeper into my throat, shoving my tonsils aside gagging me. I could see a nasty smile on his face as he must have enjoyed seeing me choke on his plunger but he bobbed his wide hips and quickly pushed even deeper. As his slab of cock knob rubbed against my tongue, I had my first taste of man’s pre cum. The taste. Thus, the flame was kindled under our marriage bed, and it had happened in less than a week. That is a miracle. Therefore, I should be grateful and, maybe, a ‘thank you’ note to Santa was due. ‘But wait,’ I thought, ‘Todd called me a whore.’ And now I was bothered. It all seemed very manic, and therefore not real. I could have created it all hypnotically with my mind, and my body could have complied to fulfill my mental fantasy of having a passionate love affair with my husband. But, what. “Will you marry me, Anet?” He asked again, softly, leaning forward, as if to kiss her regardless of the answer.They were all staring with bated breath. They were captured by his figure, but now their awareness of the surrounding and one another returned and specially fixated on two most prominent.“Yes”. It came out as a whisper, not the consequence of embarrassment but the result of being too overwhelmed. “I will marry you-” She raised her voice, yet before she finished saying her reply he. I called Dee-Dee on her cell phone for some counsel. Dee-Dee listened to my story and told me that everything Shelia said was right. Then she made me feel lower than whale shit by reminding me how much Rachael hurt me by ditching me via the phone."So what do I do now?" I asked."You are going to have to meet with her somehow and make this right. Grovel if you need to. She sounds like a hell of a lot more woman than you thought."That last sentence of Dee's was the understatement of the year..