It wasn’t until the Christmas bug hit, which occurred when I had a major paper due. (Figures, eh?) I had been invited to a party, actually two parti...s, neither of which I was looking forward to attending. I blew one of them off, and decided to fake sick in order to get out of the other one, but something made me change my mind at the last moment. I was studying in the library, surrounded by mountains of books, when a girl passed by. She was in my Stellar Astronomy class, and was absolutely. .. my panties," she whimpered."WHAT?" I said loudly. I reached forward grabbing a handful of her hair and pulled her up on her knees, my other hand grabbing her throat. "What did you just say, slut?" I said please go under my panties Sir," she croaked, a bit frightened."That's what I thought you said. And you will never say that again! You are a slut, a cum-loving fuckwhore. You don't get to ask nicely. If you want me to play with your pussy, then tell me so. If you want me to eat your dripping. I could see, even in the dim light her chest darkening as the blood flowed through her body. And I could hear her passion building and thought that so could anyone working late nearby. A vision filled my head of a crowd building at the door of the meeting room to watch our coupling, but I could not tear my eyes away from the sight of this woman riding me for all she was worth. Then she was getting even noisier as the orgasms started to sweep through her beautiful body. And I could not hold on. She spun back around, getting on all foors. “Come on, boy,” she said again, “don't you wanna fuck me?” Obviously the dog didn't know what she was asking, but at least he knew she was talking to him. She watching him get up and walk towards her again. She whimpered a little, pushing herself back to try and show him what she wanted. He sniffed around some more, and she groaned with frustration. When he started to mount her it almost startled her. The dog pulled himself up onto her back. His big.