She shook strands of her short black hair out of her eyes, then glared at Spencer Tulliver as he chuckled. "What's so fucking funny?" You," he said. "...etween your looks and your family, you could have any boy in the school, but you're single and lonely." Fuck you, Spence," Shelley said as she fumbled her hair into a clumsy ponytail. "I don't want to fuck a boyfriend, and I certainly don't want to fuck you." You don't need to fuck a boyfriend," Spencer poked her shoulder. "Just get a guy from. I think at this moment I realized what was going on, and I wouldn’t have minded and would have had some fun but I already knew how Jon is. I only stopped having sex with him because every time he was trying to fuck my ass and was very rough as well. So I removed Jon’s cock from my mouth and tried to get the other 2 off me…Jon wasn’t pleased at all and shouted suck it slut and grabbed my hair and started to throat fuck me! He was going so hard into my mouth it was hurting the back of my throat!. I said I was looking for a big, thick cock to suck and deepthroat. I received a bunch of b.s. replies, some guys that had some really weird fantasies, and then one that caught my eye. It was from a 23 year old college student named Matt. He was going to college in the next town, said he was packed just over 9 inches, and sent a pic that made it look like he had a telephone pole sticking out of his groin. We traded a few emails and next thing I knew I was driving over to his apartment. I was. The entire compartment was empty, only an old couple and some teenagers were there. Soon a lady, aged 34 (I came to know this later) boarded the same compartment I was sitting. She was in a satin saree and was having a great figure. Her navel was visible through the transparent saree. Also, her blouse was a little tight and her small cleavage was visible. She was dusky and having kajal in her eyes. First I ignored her thinking she may be a prostitute or likewise. I was listening to songs and.