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She was trying to trap me into half naked men marriage when she knew I wasn ready, and to be honest, not really interested in marrying her anyway. I had told her that time and again, but she didn care. She figured she could talk me into it anyway. I couldn muster up the nerve to break it off because we were living together, and she had no where else to go. I just couldn , and still can , stand to see a woman cry. She knew that, and would use it to her advantage. I used to try to think of ways to half naked men make her leave me so I wouldn have to break up with her, but I always drew a blank. After a year of putting up with her spending all my money, putting me deep in debt, and she still refused to work due to some mysterious back injury half naked men, I decided that I had enough of this. Something had to be done; but what? It wasn as if I couldn find someone else. I was handsome, athletic, and I like to think that I have a good head on my shoulders. My friend thought I was insane, and distanced themselves from me, which made me even more resentful, and angry both at myself, and her. Then, one night, it finally happened. It wasn planned half naked men, not in the beginning anyway. I can still remember that night so vividly. It was a Saturday night and I was sitting home alone getting drunk while listening to some music. She came through the door around 1:00 a.m., and it was obvious that she also was drunk. I didn care. I didn care where she had been, I only wish she hadn come home.

She had on a black skirt, and a very low cut red top which matched her short red hair. I had to admit that she did look good. She sat next to me half naked men on the couch and she was smiling at me, and telling me how good I looked. I said thanks, and went back to my rum and coke, which had become mostly rum as the night wore on. She started rubbing half naked men my thigh as she looked half naked men at me with glassy eyes. I looked at her and asked if she wanted something. "Yeah, I want to get fucked", she said. I got hard immediately. I couldn help it. She never talked like half naked men that, and it turned me on. Before I knew what was happening, she was on her knees, and pulling my sweat pants off of me. My head was swimming from all the drinks, and half naked men I was so horny, I couldn refuse. I normally tried to make excuses to get out of sex with her because she made me feel so miserable, that I could only get an erection while jacking off. She pulled off my boxers, and my cock was like iron. It was standing out from my crotch. At full length its about 7 inches. Not exceptionally long, but it had a fat spongy head. She was looking up at me and smiling. I was looking at her half naked men with hatred half naked men, as well as lust. I put my hand on her head. "So, are you going to suck it, or what?" Normally she would have frowned on such language, but then again, normally she isn drunk. She licked my shaft up and down, and I was starting to feel very aggressive. I took my shaft in my hand, and pushed the head toward her mouth. She opened up, and I shoved it in. She started sucking eagerly, and I was squirming in my seat. I held her head as I half naked men fucked her throat. She gagged, but I didn care. She was going to get fucked like never before. I pulled her face half naked men off of my cock, and told to sit on the couch. As she stood, she took off her panties and skirt, then her shirt, and sat down. Her big tits looked so fucking good. I knelt between her legs as I bent to suck her tits. I had no interest in kissing, or even trying to be romantic in any way. I was only interested in fucking this bitch hard.