They like to fuck and they like you to suck." They all different. Some just want to stick they dicks in you. Some like to make you crawl around like a... dog. Some like to slap you around some. The club don't let 'em beat you bad, but you will get yo' face slapped and yo' ass whipped."Once, one of 'em whupped my ass with a switch, turn me 'round, whupped my tits, then my thighs, an' between my legs. Girl, it hurt bad! They was welts all over me! I was cryin' an' beggin' him to stop an' he pushed. Jet black shoulder-length hair flared and bounced as she danced, always falling exactly back into place when she was still, as though it had a memory all its own.Even her dancing was unusual. One minute her moves were feline, stalking prey stageside. The next, she was playful and laughing, as though she was having the time of her life. For the first time that night I was staring, and she was returning looks that bumped my pulse another notch. Her last song was a slow blues tune. She writhed and. Mujhase saha nahi ja raha tha.Main boli sorry bhaiya plz jaldi se pelo.mujhe aise nahi rahna.ab nahi kuch bolungi.plz plz daal do.woh apna lund liye baithe rahe aur main tadap rahi thi.fir bole chal bed pe.wahan ja k wo let gaye aur bole ab tu khud hi chod le.chad ja mere lund pe aur apne hisab se chudwa le.main kuch nahi karoonga.mujhe bura laga lekin main unke uper chadi aur unke lund per jor jor se chudne lagi.woh bhi ab josh main aa gaye.ek jahteke main mujhe palta diya.aur khud uper a. Loi got through college in three years, and upon graduation we got married and moved into a condo. Childhood was over, married adulthood was in full swing. He found work with a software company and I found clerical work, but with the economy the way it is I got laid off after only a few months. I found myself among tens of thousands of other entry-level clerical applicants in the Bay Area, so I resigned myself, for the time being anyway, to the life of a homemaker. Loi enjoyed it, I think he.