Grant?" Oh, don't be silly, Mother. I've gotten married!" she gleefully proclaimed."WHAT?" she screamed. "Behind my back, and without a by your leave?...How dare you?" Calm yourself, Mother, It's that nice Mr. Fonzarelli! You remember him. He took me to the theater on that night. He came back, said he couldn't live without me, he swept me off my feet, and we were hitched before I knew it." Oh," she said, "I remember you. Yes, well ... I guess it's all done, anyway. So where will you be staying. .. fucking... good... at that!" The last word was a yell, as she felt his tongue begin to flick over her clit. Suddenly, she felt him stop. Her eyes opened and she whimpered in complaint. She felt his hand spank her again and heard his voice say, "Suck my cock, you dirty little slut!" 'Fuck that's so sexy,' she thought. There was something about English men with upper-class English accents using words like that and speaking in that manner that just felt so taboo, so wrong, so dirty. She knelt. Rom: Gudrun_Schyman Question: Care to tell us more about your frat guy gangbangs? Using the plural gangbangS is correct, but first let me explain the build up to the gangbangs... ;pI wasn’t a partier in high school, I was a good girl. I touched myself and used objects around the house, but focused on sports and studies. I had sex before college, but only a few times with boyfriends. My college roommate was the one that pulled me out of my shell. Freshman orientation week she invited me to a. Your cock is hardening, as you slowly cum out of your restful sleep, slightly confused, you feel my warm mouth encasing your cock with my soft warm lips. Gently I am sucking on your cock waiting for you to slowly wake up. You reach down running your fingers in my hair and gently grab hold ‘Oh Sandi, I love it when I wake me like that.”I let go of your cock and smile sweetly up at you, then I lick your cock flicking the underside of the head before taking you back in my mouth.I am going to so.