I lay back into the sofa, then lifted my legs high into the air, I then started to slip my jogging pants off, first over my hips and then quickly up m... legs, as I did it, I watched Suresh’s face and as soon as I felt the cool air of the room against my now burning flesh I knew he could see my most intimate region…the thought of which simply drove me more and more wild. Suresh”, is all I needed to say and as I lifted the jogging pants off my feet and flung to one side I felt the unmistakable. Jeanette's anus relaxed in anticipation.This was going to hurt.Sandra was now fully engorged to over 13 inches, and her unnatural girth was pushing 3 inches wide.In an out-of-body instant she fantasised that she yearned so so badly to take her dyke-lover by brutal force and barge her way, wrenching, and burning straight between her trusting lover's taut inexperienced buttocks, without lubrication.She wanted to aggressively and viciously drive herself in harder and faster, making the girl bawl. Just pretend it was a harmless date. She drove herself around to the guy’s campus apartment while I stayed home – getting quietly intoxicated to cope will the stress (or was it the thrill). About 3am she was back and I met her at the door. She looked odd. Wrapped in her short white coat I could tell her dress was missing and she had a new red necklace. I asked her to open her coat. Sure enough no dress, instead chain-mail panties, a nipple chain and what looked like a red dog-collar around her. I thought we were all alone, but there was a lot of the first floor that we couldn’t see from the balcony. He fingered me as his lips danced down my neck. His mouth found my nipples and sucked on them. Until that moment, I promised myself that we wouldn’t go any further. I would ask him to stop and make it up to him later that night. But now, I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled his cock out of his pants. I was stroking him as hard as I could. This was such a bad idea, but my body wouldn’t let me.