The largest part of the delay was that the unit had been sitting in the box and needed to be charged up for a while, but even that wasn't a big proble... since I was really only using it in my room right away. I don't run into that many things that I really need the internet for and I had managed to go this long with a wired connection, so I really couldn't see trying to talk Dad into the extra expense of a wireless router for something I didn't plan on using that much. I could use the wireless. .. Oh Fuck!!" His throatfucking is at a fever pitch now I'm coughing up so much spit is occasionally coming out my nose. But I could care less all I wanted was to continue worshipping this cock as long as it was in my possession. He bucks hard against me pushing every inch deep, I can feel it throbbing in my throat. I feel him pull out suddenly and exclaim, "Shit I'M CUMMIN SLUT, YEA GOTS A BIG LOAD FOR YOUR FAGGOT ASS, COME ON BITCH OPEN WIDE AND LET ME BUST THIS NUT IN YO MOUTH!!" I eagerly. It felt too easy for me to endure the pain , while my Body kept changing . I guess I had to thank my father for the hittings . They made me very resistent to the suffering one had to go through in order to excercise . As my Body started to change fro m slim into muscular . The results showed very fast . I lived that Sport like an addiction . All I did was entering the Fitness centre after finishing school . I embraced that kind of lifestyle . However I noticed the way my mother started looking. My micro mini dress was a thin stretchy black fabric that showed off every curve. I don't have breasts but over the years developed very prominent nipples, probably from using nipple clamps so often. Tonight I had the nipple clamps in my purse. My nipples were getting hard and could be seen under the dress fabric. My shoes were very bright platinum sequined 5" heels, with ankle straps and open toes. The toes were painted the same color of pink as my nails except I decided to paint the middle.