But the grass was greener elsewhere. I’m reserved. Some would say ‘shy’. Let’s be honest; if Fran hadn’t pursued me I’d probably never hav... got married in the first place. But here’s the weird thing. Where I am now? Hardly conventional. Definitely not conservative. As to boring? Let’s let others decide.Twenty nine years old and still single. Motorcycle. Oscar is like me. He’s not flashy, or exciting. He’s a Royal Enfield Bullet; sixty miles an hour cruise, eighty miles per gallon, often better.. I smiled back at Glenda and said, "How do you feel now? Does your stomach hurt where that asshole hit you?"Glenda smiled up at me and said, "Not much. It is more of a pulling from the scab and a little burning occasionally. What about you? Your arm is still swollen and I can tell you can't use it very well. We really should have taken you to the doctor you know. I was so scared when he came after you and hit you so hard. When you fell I was sure he would kill you like he threatened."I could. The guy bring is pants up and start to walk away but is friend was already waiting outside .The second guy enter the toilet i ordered me to go on my knee and suck him too so i started to suck is dick was a monster well i was sucking i get slap on my face and called all kind of dirty names i fucked my mouths for a long long time i had is precum allover me ! I get hurt and started to cry so i slap me harder . And that guy gived me a second pill to eat , so i deed ! After that i start to fuck my. I needed to see his big cock. The cock that controlled what I wore. The cock that I was naked for. I was so desparate for that cock.Me: Please send me a pic of your big white cockMy wet brown pussy needs it so bad. Please give me that big infidel dick.Infidel: You mean wet muslim cuntOh god he was turning me on so much. His filthy words were causing my pussy to leak so desparately. I could feel my pussy juice pooling under my ass on the bed.Me: Yes. My horny muslim cunt needs it so bad. Please.