He was hard and horny and could not wait for a fuck with her. He planned on having his dick sucked and fucking her butt. He wanted to drill her. Sh...e was willing and ready. He could tell she wanted him.“Why don’t you follow me to the motel. It’s not too far.”“Okay.”Veronica had a BMW. Robert was impressed. She was dressed classy and hoped she wanted to have some nasty sex. He was turned on and ready to have a hot night. He was not going to think of his perfect girlfriend. Veronica. But aren't you going to pin my stories up at school and let me die of embarrassment?" Why would I do that? Your stories are great." The blood drained form my face. "Even the one about you?" He nodded. "I'm so sorry," was all I could say."Can I come in?" "I guess." "Nice place you have here." I shut the door. "Where's your room?" "Upstairs." "Show me." I led him upstairs to my room. I opened the door and we walked in. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked him."Sure." "What would you like? We. When it hit the back of my throat he kept pushing. I gagged and retched. "Throw up on me and I'm gonna use the belt again bitch. Don't fight it. Tilt your head back a little and relax that throat."I did as he said and felt the head of his cock slide an inch or so into my throat, pull back out, slide in again a little deeper, back out, in again deeper still. Each time it slid out, I gasped for as much air as I could get. I felt as if my tonsils were being sheared off, as if my throat would. And she was attractive, always dressing insomething feminine, a bit old style actually. She was always seen indresses or skirts and blouses and after I started dating her I foundout to my approval that she enjoyed the most feminine of oldfashioned lingerie as well, including seamed hose, the frilly, lacetrimmed full slips and the sturdy heavily paneled panty girdles womenused to wear!I often watched her trying on different outfits and lingerie. I onceasked her how a tight girdle felt and how.