I want to be your wife! I want to marry you, too!’ We lay like this a second or two, Ann feeling my head gently pressed against her gapping pussy. A...n was quiet, not because she doubted her desire to become my wife, or my desire to be her husband, but because she was surprised that we had come to that same conclusion so fast. I assured her I did, while we were still at Applebee’s. Ann admitted she too, fell deeply in love with me and wanted to marry me while we were still eating. Then she. I shot gigantic loads into the cup, I swear!!! It felt soooo good. FUCK, I start to get scared.... you know that period when after you cum, you just regret everything you ust did, lol! I HAD TO gEt over it fast though!Then they carried me into another room with a table and bent me over the table and took turns fucking the shit out of me. They pounded me for hours, I cried out so hard, it was painful but pleasureable. The whole time they held my arms behind me and my head down while they. However, as their numbers increased a stereotype began to develop in the community: that the vast majority of these "girl gamers" were merely using their gender to boost their popularity and get easy tips, perhaps the with the aid of a low cut top. These were viewed as being unskilled and "fake." Now, this may not have been true for all of them, but the pervasive nature of the stereotype along with, admittedly, a generous amount of girls who actually did fall into the stereotype, lead to. When I finally stopped and looked at her again, there was still that slightly shocked grin on her face. I stroke her hair and, again, she seemed alright with it, so I went for another kiss. Soon enough, my hand slid down her dress. My entire being screamed ‘Victory!’ when my index finger pressed against her knickers between her pussy lips. Lily started, but only very slightly. Encouraged by her lack of resistance, I turned my hand, so that now four out of five of my fingers were placed on her.