That's just a means to her ends. Getting married equals having children in her mind. If I were to manage a child I could bring home, I think she would...be just as happy." It was his turn to snort. "Her best chance of that failed when I was in college. The girl I thought to marry screwed me over for my best friend." He paused, realizing that that was the first time he'd been able to speak of it without falling into a funk or getting angry. It felt pretty good actually, and that was reflected in. My folks had been working their fingers to the bone trying to keep our family restaurant from going under and they didn't have time to keep tabs on me. So I was a free agent out there and Kevin was about to get a real slice of life from me.We went to the game and Kevin bought me hotdogs and beer and treated me like I was all grown up. It was intoxicating and when he put his arm around my shoulders casually I just about died. There I was sitting at the big game with the best-looking guy around. So it wasn't just me then, I thought to myself. Well, that was okay, nothing wrong with getting a little excited, a little turned on. This WAS a party after all!"The men didn't often refuse to answer, and when they did, their physical punishment was usually directed at one of us women: dancing in front of us, begging one of us to have sex with them (which we would always refuse, of course, as part of the game), even rubbing against us with their hands behind their backs, that sort of. She began making low moaning sounds as my fingers slid in and out of her dripping snatch, she began to moan louder and got even wetter. As I stroked her pussy, I suddenly felt that now familiar sensation of orgasm begin in my balls! And before you could say "Oh My God!" another geyser of cum shot from my fully erect cock, spurting like a fountain, covering her thigh with my hot cream! I hadn't even thought about my cock. I had been so intent on the lesson being given and the sounds coming.