“YES!, Jim. Oh My God, YES, Baby, I’ll marry you!”Two months later, we were married in a small but nice ceremony in a country church since it wa... Ellen’s first marriage. Our families and some coworkers were in attendance.Three months later, we were going out to eat when Ellen handed me a small remote control just like the one Angie had.I said, “Jesus, Ellen, not you too.”She said, “Who do you think gave Angie the one she’s got?”Well, that night, Ellen was exhausted by the time we got home, not. Her eyes had widened, and the smile had left her face. “You really look so beautiful... damn. I’m not sure if I can capture your beauty on paper. Your bra doesn’t match your tan lines though... Show me more of your tan lines”She didn’t hesitate. I was expecting her to maybe pull her bra down a little so I could see the edge of her tan lines, but she took her bra completely off, then stood up and pulled off her panties. She sat back down, now wearing only her thin skirt. I am. “I give this information to the provost, and you are thrown out of school, expelled. You might even find it hard to get into another school.” “That isn’t fair,” she said. He smiled. “No one said it was. But you do have a choice.” Vixen, took a deep breath, got to her knees, fished out his wrinkled penis, ignored the buckled device fixed about its base and gobbled down his fat glans without hesitation, looking up at him as she serviced his throbbing prick and massaged his wrinkled scrotum. She. And masturbate again. When the homework was math, I would masturbate up to ten times before I started doing it. After starting, I would reward me after each exercise (guess how?).I always finished my homework at ten at night, when it was time to go to bed. Then I would say goodbye to my beloved spurting cocks (guess how?) and go to bed. My parents never checked my homework, because they thought I was very smart and got good grades. If they had, they would have noticed that it took me six hours.