#103503 - Deep down she was annoyed when Mother’s Day came along and would walk into her local supermarket and see an entire aisle of flowers, plants, cards and other paraphernalia which made her shout expletives in her head ‘WHAT ABOUT ME, I DON’T HAVE A FUCKING MOTHER’, it was unfair and at 20 she had lots of years of repeating the hurt. He had enough about him to grab my tits and forcefully pull, pinch and twist them as he hammered away. ’ Paul moved both hands to my head and the exact moment his head shot back he gave my no choice but to take the first rope of come down my throat and held me there as he carried on thrusting his come into me - I didn’t struggle as I love come and I love being forced to take his come.