He smacks her across the face and tells her that she will pay for that later. Then he grabs her hair and rams himself deep in her throat. Unprepared s...e gags and he uses this to force himself farther down. Tears trickle down her face. He slowly slides himself out and then slowly eases himself back down her throat. Then he tells her okay, slut, now suck my dick. She does so all too willingly, she loves the feeling of his warm cum running down the back of her throat. He pulls out and grabs her. ”“Oh, god, Carl ... I LEARNED what loving feels like.”“Me too, babe.”“Get me to the hotel, Carl. Marriage? We gotta consummate...”“Consummate? Ain’t thet one a’them prissy-ass soups? Ah jus’ luvs me a eddicated woman...” I drawled.“You have the most horrible sense of humor, Carl...”“You knew that when you married me.”Hotel. I’d left them a note asking that they make sure our room was done early. It was.“Okay, what’s the story on the dress?”“This thing?”“Yeah. That’s not what you. Monica went in feeling the breeze between her legs. She notices the dance floor was pretty crowded and decided to have a few drinks and make use of the happy hour before dancing. She downed 4 flame shots of vodka continuously and realized her mistake when she started feeling tipsy.Everything around her was begging to get slow and she felt like she was floating. The music was loud and her legs were tapping themselves to the music. She noticed the entire male crowd on the dance floor was. “Why are you showing me a picture of Mayhem covered in food and surrounded by cops and what looks like a bunch of thugs in terrible tracksuits?” Greg had a history of yelling at younger workers and was one of the biggest headaches for the Human Resources department.“I thought so,” Chuck stood up straight and looked smug.“Who?” Alicia was lost.“Mayhem. He’s a defensive end for Roosevelt High School. Damned good player. He’ll probably be the number one football recruit when it’s time for him to.