During the inspiration period, girls were required to wear certain clothes that bordered on slutty when not in class and were always escorted by a big...sister. There was a night where the pledges were asked random trivia questions about an assortment of topics. Any wrong answers resulted in chocolate syrup, caramel syrup, and marshmallow fluff poured on their heads. By the end of the night, every pledge was a sticky, gooey, giggly mess.The hazing activities weren’t always so crazy, often the. She was wearing a matching pink color panty.I removed her panty and yes. Finally, there was her pink pussy with little hair. I took her in my arms and went to the sofa. Then threw her on the sofa and went into 69 position. We both were sucking each other like there is no tomorrow. Believe me, it was the best feeling. I was sucking n licking her pussy.At that time she closed her both the thighs on my face and cummed with a huge flow. I was salty and mixed with her pussy sweat. But it tasted. Always a safe bet to begin with their names, as long as you don't blank and call them someone else. That's not good..."You may have noticed during the ceremony that the word 'love' was not mentioned."They both nodded, but didn't seem concerned."That was intentional. The public ceremony is to demonstrate the commitment of each of us for the other. Your willingness to participate, bound and gagged, illustrated to the witnesses your position in this new family and your acceptance of it. I control. According to Tanaka, Matthews had somehow lured Tanaka’s wife from their marriage, and she was now living as a sex slave with him. Usually, the assassin wouldn’t care about the details, and this had started the same way, but as he learned tidbit by tidbit, and he spent more and more money in learning those tidbits, he had become engrossed with the whole thing. Any idiot could tell that Tanaka was a lying bastard on his good days — if he had any — and normally, the assassin would not care one.