As he knew I'd be the one to write this to and believe me, it mad me so hot!!!he writes:fucking your mouth hard and fast... your throat struggling to ...ake all of me... pausing only for a moment as I hear you gag on my fat meaty dick... your throat full of cock... breathing heavier... heavier as I use your face, your tight throat... panting... reaching under your head as i grunt... forcing my cock as deep as I can... trying to reach your belly... god, you are a fucking hot little slut... mm mm. Even if it was a little weird that he’d be making marriage jokes already… they’d really only just started dating and they were in high school after all. But she knew he was completely joking and at least he’d tried to make her laugh. Everyone hissed under their breath as she pulled up her jeans to reveal a bleeding and swollen knee. The director came hurrying up. ‘Are you ok?’ he asked. ‘Yeah, sorta…’ said Lisa, looking at the mess she’d made of her joint. The director shook his head, ‘When did. Suddenly I knew I was going to be sick. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom, barely getting there in time.I was restless all that night and awoke early the next morning. As I opened my eyes, my mind immediately went to work. Did Lance spend the night? I think what really bothered me the most, was that Beth had not even tried to contact me and try to explain. I got dressed and left for work.Christmas was Saturday, we were off on Friday, which was Christmas Eve. Jennifer’s office party was. He alwayslikes fucking his little cum slut. Now take a cookie and I'llget you a glass of milk."I sat down at the kitchen table and ate one of Aunty Jen'sdelicious hash cookies. I wanted to eat it really fast becausethen I would get to find out what her surprise was, but AuntyJen made sure I took my time. When I had finished my cookie andmilk she took me into the playroom. This was a special roomwere they kept all their extra special toys. My favorite wasthe four-poster bed, with leather straps.