“Go for it.”“This morning, I asked...” I looked at Wendy, who sighed, shrugged and nodded, “Gwendolen if she’d marry me.”Katryn looked a... Wendy, her eyebrows raised. “You let him call you Gwendolen?”“Gwen, actually, but this morning, when he asked me to marry him, he got all formal. He was so lovely about what the name means, I’m thinking of using it more. But for now, I’m Wendy, except between him and me ... then, I’m Gwen.”“Awww ... how sweet. How long are you going to make him wait?”“You’re. She gasped as she felt the cold wall against her heated body, instinctively wrapping a leg around His waist and pulling Him closer to her. He jumped as she tilted her head down and bit His collarbone hard, groaning and speaking against His captured flesh, "Take me, Sir..." He growled and thrust harder against her, her body slamming against the wall, pinning her to it as His balls slapped hard against her ass. She groaned and bit down harder on His collarbone, her nails dragging down His back,. An orgasmic shock blasted through Nadia when Ronald slammed his cock into her. She let out a scream of pleasure, as he pounded his cock into her tight pussy. She rested her elbows on the arm of the sofa, as Ronald took control of her. Holding her by her waist, thrusting his young cock into her.“Please, baby! Use me like a whore.” Nadia cried as Ronald continued fucking her from behind. “Use me any way you want, baby!”Ronald pulled at Nadia’s robe, yanking it off her. Exposing her breast, he. In short, she was a rebellious teen age girl and the object of much of her animosity was her mother. Rachel respected her father and was affectionate with him, partially I am sure to make me long for the same.Her resentment of me grew after I had begun working, four years earlier, and traveling about ten days a month to install and maintain computer and word processing systems at several different organizations. With more money to spend on her, I thought she would be happier, but no, she played.