"Go on then," he said."My family's Liverpool Irish. My father's a docker and so was my mother's father. So, we're Roman Catholics. Pretty nominal but ...e are and that may put you off a bit."Nick shook his head. "I'm nominally Church of England but I don't hold with sectarianism even though I think that the Vatican is being pig-headed about contraception. That's nothing to do with basic faith though. Sorry, my little one, go on." My mother nearly lost me and could never have more children. My. That summer, I worked on a farm and developed some muscles. My scholarship got me into a school at a good university on the San Francisco peninsula. I figured the Freshman studies would be totally easy for me and I decided to major in Girls, How to Relate. I didn’t realize how much harder it was to learn about girls than English, Western Civ, even Advanced Calculus. I arrived a few days before class started and went to some mixers arranged for incoming students, but I was still too shy to start. "Um,does that mean we can fuck now, or what?" I rolled my eyes over to Emily,but didn't say a word. Instead, I got out of the car."Okay, sweetie, I think you'd better come with us." Her mouth gaped open."Oh my God! How did you know my name?" Your name? What? Sweetie?"She shrieked with pleasure and jumped up and down, clapping her hands thenimmediately wrapped her arms around me and planted a deep wet kiss on mylips.Taken aback, I tried gently to pull her off, but she was having none of it.After. My cock twitched and swelled to full erection. I grabbed hold of her right ass cheek and kneaded it hard and rough. I slid my hand in-between her legs and rubbed her dripping cunt. She was hot and soaked between her legs. “Filthy slut,” I slowly growled at her in disgust as I pulled her meaty tit away from her chest. 3 moaned and nodded her head in agreement. I slapped her cunt hard. She jumped and yelped from the force of the blow. “Don’t fucking move, whore,” I snarled and hit her cunt.