” This naming process always seemed ridiculous to me. One girl I knew had named her ex-boyfriend’s penis, Arthur, which could sum up images of eit...er Excalibur or a somewhat shabby brown dressing gown. My cock is what I would call an accordion cock. Not that it can play such jigs as An Jenem Tag or Zorba’s Tanz but it has the remarkable ability to remain quite introverted until aroused, when it extends to about nine inches and when slouching after being erect hangs thick like a rolled Persian. Victoria looked to be settling on her shirt which meant Avery was waking up about thirty minutes later than usual. She picked up her phone and put her feet on the floor.There were a string of Oh my God! texts from Leanne in varying levels of acronymage. Avery craved her toothbrush to get the nasty morning taste out of her mouth.“Mom’s going to kill you,” Victoria muttered as Avery picked the sleep from her eyes and walked across the hall.The upstairs bathroom was closed, Curtis was showering,. But the blogs are not there.The profile page of Tanya only provides a link to her blogs at WordPress. Of which I read a bit.The blogs of Tanya clarify a few things. For one, she is still student & works part-time as escort.The blogs show her preference for terrible abuse and slutty submission. And lack of any talent.The language of Tanya is a strange mix of Flemish in non-grammatical use of Southern-Dutch. Tanya has hope however, as she is dedicated, knows what she is doing, what she wants. The other four who just came in whipped their clothes off too, and I immediately saw that massive cock hanging down, at least 10inches just swinging down there already hard. I got down on my knees and i continuedsucking and jerking the cocks of those on the couch, and everyone else circled around me since there wasn't room on the couch. They were all so rock hard for me, and I deepthroated all 7 of their cocks with pleasure, my face getting so sloppy for them, as they kept smacking my slutty.