“Took you long enough,” she said. “Of course I’ll fucking marry you!”Brian fumbled with the ring, and finally, after nine years of love and ...eartache, slid it onto her finger. Rita jumped up and down, sobbing, and held out her hand, turning it side to side to have the light catch on the diamond. Brian got to his feet, took her into his arms, and she kissed him with the biggest smile on her face. The entire call center cheered, people yelling and screaming and whistling and clapping their hands.. ..no...noo... that's impossible, I am married, I have daughter, a family, I can't do that..., please anything else and there is no way that thing will fit inside of me" Vanessa replied."Tell you what, I wont fuck you unless you ask but you have to give me a blow job and you do what I say" Tyrone negotiated. Vanessa thought herself, well ok, blow job may not be the end of the world and he properly cum quick, considering this is her life at stake and quite possibly when she gets back to her. ”Bob: “How do you mean?”Me: “Well, it seems like every country has its own breed of dog. You have the English bulldog, the French poodle, the German shepherd, so what’s the American dog? I would argue that the American dog is a mutt, a mixed breed, because that is what Americans really are.”Bob: “The melting pot as applied to puppies?”Me: “Exactly! I mean, all I have to do is look at my own family. We’re as mixed as you can ask for. My father’s side of the family was English and Lutheran. My. Brad was apparently so pent up with the sexual teasing that he began thrusting into her hard and fast, unleashing his sexual frustration into her. Bethany loved it, and was hoping for some more rough thrusting from him. Something she wasn’t expecting was when Brad grabbed her hair, and pulled back on it like a set of reins. No one had ever done that to her before, but in that moment, Bethany realized, she liked it.Letting Brad take her from behind had suddenly gotten a lot hotter, and her moans.