She had been gone for over a week now but was just staying ahead of those three.“She is Kathy and she has been gone, and they now have no one lookin... for her; she is free property to any who find her,” James said.“Well since you live here, and we do not, she is your property to keep.”“I won’t own a slave,” James said.“After my experiences with my last slaves I won’t either,” I laughed.“Okay. I will take care of her. But, when I can, she will be set free.”“I would suggest we feed her first. And. I loved how rough she liked me banging her as I plunged in and out.At the same time, I couldn't help wondering what the guys at work would think of their forty six year old ice princess boss they saw there was now getting her brains fucked out by the twenty eight year old, seven inch cock of one of their own, while we traded dirty talk and she was all but begging to be treated like a total whore.I could feel myself start to pulse inside of her and I moaned as I kept relentlessly ramming into. Being a fellow music major, Bianca had first-hand knowledge of Luciano Martinelli, the sexy visiting professor from Italy. The campus was buzzing with gossip about this supposedly unobtainable hunk. "You wouldn't believe this guy," she addressed the group. "He is soooo hot..." The girls swooned at her description of him.Okay, Bianca was talking about Martinelli and she knew I was a bit of a wild child. Combine that with the fact that she was supposed to be determining my dare, and it was adding. Lifting her face upward toward the light, he could see her beautiful neck and jaw line; she was concentrating now as one who is bladder-shy in a public place.Several moments went by as he looked first at her face, then shifted his gaze to her firm breasts, and downward to her spread pussy lips; all the while patiently waiting for her warmth. A short spurt of piss exited her hole, splashing on his chest; the end of that stream was followed by several dribbles and drips which fell onto his cock..