Gripping the pony with my walls, hovering my body above Sarah’s, I thrust my hips and pressed the horse end of the Feeldoe into my love’s tight pu...sy.Eyes locked, hips rocking in harmony, we oh so slowly made love. Sarah, the most perfect connection of my life, and I soon embraced the orgasms that crashed over us leaving us breathless.Untying her, we walked hand in hand to the bathroom. Only pausing to kiss after we had admired the view from our hotel bedroom.The next day the shit hit the fan.. I fell on my knees before him, but then he grabbed my hair and asked me:“Are you sure of this, bitch… do you want my hard dick in your wet pussy?”I did not even answered; just ran my fingers over his shaft, as I bent down and opened my mouth to eat that magnificent piece of cock.He grabbed my hair again; “Tell me, bitch, tell me you want to be well fucked!!”.“Please, fuck me, make me your slut”, I could barely say before engulfing his cock.As he looked at me, I stood up and lifted up my skirt,. And everyone was so big. I felt like a little fairy lost in the land of giants. :) And the women are different too. They are all very big too, and they are so aggressive and powerful. They are all very scary. I didn't dare to talk too much. I felt they could crush me simply by standing on top of me. On the other hand, life on campus was incredibly lonely. There was literally no one to talk to. Every day I felt so distressed from studying too. There was so much homework and so much to read! I. I expected her to say something, because she seemed so enthusiastic and happy, but she remained silent.Julia resumed, answering a question that Pat had asked earlier, then took more questions. The conversation turned into a free flowing discussion.There were several questions to do with the correct judging of the girls in a group. Correctly determining who did good things, who did bad things, etc. For example, "If one girl does most of the work preparing for their group's date, how is Mark.