Yeah, YOU! What the hell did you think would happen when you consistently planned your private quiet time so that you could log onto a chat site? Did ...ou think you were safe hiding behind a keyboard? That your fears and unhappiness and emotions wouldn't be sitting there with you? That you would simply confess your desires to strangers and remain detached? Granted, there are some out there who can heartlessly pretend to be involved and caring. But not you. You put on a good act of being aloof. “suck my cock you stuck up cunt.” i pushed up hard against her face. “i ain’t your goddamn husband. Suck my cock like you mean it or i might just bend you over and bust that sweet asshole before i go show your husband the pictures.” i ordered. “that’s it.” i groaned as she picked up the pace. “oh god, you got a sweet fucking mouth. Oh yeah cunt. That’s it. Suck me like the whore you are.” Smita shifted her gaze and looked at him. “fuck yah. Let me see them eyes.” i brushed the hair away from. . I can't..." You want to tell her that you can't be a bridesmaid?" Nick asked.Briana nodded, swirling a drip of her drink about the plastic surface of the table with her straw. Hope realised Nick had known this was coming. She started to say something, but Nick shook his head slightly at her, and she held off for a moment."You don't like Ally?" No!" Briana looked up. "That's ... that's the sort of assumption I'd like to avoid. That's what I need you to help me with." Alright then, you ... Are. "Bob, I haven't heard from you since I mailed you that DVD. I hope you're happy with it. You don't know what it took to get Lance to get together with me one last time, but I had to humiliate myself. It was awful, and I'll never debase myself like that ever again."(" ... only until I get my hands on you", I thought) "I know the second of your demands is me and you on video, and I'm ready to make that concession to you. Please let me know when you want me at your house for that part of it."That.