As for the pain andsuffering she has gone through, I am awarding her $100,000."With that the lawyers made an instant appeal to the judge, but they wer...wrong and they knew it, so they did not make a really big fuss after thejudge essentially told them to pound sand. When mom, Mike, and I walkedout of the court room, the media had once again descended on me. I neversaid a word, letting Mike take care of that. He laid the blame for theentire incident on Max and that reporter, but the reporter. "She looked back at me between her legs again and said, "I'm glad you like it, and I love playing with my bootyhole because as a Catholic woman who wants to marry a good Catholic man, I have to save my vagina and hymen for my future husband." No man wants a whore for a wife, and some men won't marry a woman who's had sex even one time. I have had sexual feelings, a sort of tingling in my vagina and clitoris, and it's gotten very wet, and I was so frustrated that I couldn't do something to. I felt his thick hard cock expand further inside me, and then white liquid heat blasted against the walls of my body hugging his vulgarly throbbing girth. Thick hot cum flooded up into my belly while the huge cock flexed and swelled, widening my accepting tight hole with every throbbing pulse and belching spew of heavy male seed. Rope after rope of cum jetted up from my own prick as if the hot flood of cum was more than my body could handle and my load continuing to spew outward across my body. He politely agreed to it.My dad dropped me at uncle\’s place and he came to receive me at the gate. I always used to call him Amit Ji as my mom always taught me to give respect to elders. I got in and searched for Rekha Aunty who is Amit uncle\’s wife. Surprising she had gone out for some party with her friends. He asked me to settle down and so I did. He made me coffee as he knew I love coffees and asked me to walk go the TV room on the upper floor. I went there and relaxed on the couch. I was.