"How do you like getting fucked by a big-dicked girl?" she moaned, as she leaned against my back, her nipples cutting glass on my back."Best fucking t...ing ever," I exclaimed, pushing back to get every last inch of her rod deep in my hole."Do you think you will cum just from me fucking your ass?" she asked."Keep this up and I think so," I squirmed as I did actually feel the jizz start to boil in my nuts.She latched onto my hips and deep dicked me hard with long, powerful strokes. "Oh holy fuck,". By this time I was well developed and he made me jump to retrieve it. I thought I caught him watching my perfect size c tits bounce up and down under my bikini, but I couldn’t be sure. “Rich, give it back. I need to dry off.” He finally handed it to me and just smiled at me. We made our way back to our rooms and I beat him to the bathroom to get a shower.Once I got out of the shower, I discovered something horrible. Not only had I forgotten to grab a fresh towel, but I’d forgotten my clean. He hopped back on his horse and rode the back roads up to the big gate. He was surprised to see it locked. The only thing to do now was to tie up his horse and scale the wall and walk the rest to the main house. This wasn't going to be easy, drunk as he was and holding a lantern, too.There had to be another way of getting in there. He looked to the sides where the woods were thick and realized he could make his way thru them and where there was no fence, he could walk up to the drive and onto. You took the freedom that college afforded you to explore your slave self, while away from your parents, when you felt they would never understand. You trusted your boyfriend in this exploration but when he broke your arm, you turned on slave and blamed her for everything. You made her a scapegoat and when you returned to college, you did everyone who propositioned you to hide your shame and your pain.’ She winced as I recounted even this much. I’m sure her father didn’t know any of this and.