Then before I could say anything you moved closer and rammed your cock inside me until I could feel your balls slapping against my arse. I fell back a...ainst the cushions, my fingers gripping the edge of the sofa tightly as my orgasm ripped through me, my muscles clenching tightly around your cock making you moan out loud, you then leaned down and kissed me, still fucking me hard till you was close to exploding inside me. Before you could cum you pulled your cock free from my now aching pussy.. It’s a statement saying, ‘just let go and enjoy’, no one has the right to judge you in any way. Why is it ok for men to be called studs, in a positive fashion when they shag a lot, but when women open their legs a lot, they called sluts, whores, slags, etc, and that in turn is denigrating within itself? I allow all my women to express themselves in any way they deem fit, and fuck society, it’s rules and morals. Sex is something for all of us to explore and enjoy to it’s fullest extent. Back to. Oh well,graduate students come and go. However, I eventuallydid run into her again, in mid-March, at the same barwhere we had officially introduced ourselves. “Julie?”I hesitantly questioned the vivacious, black-hairedwomen sitting at a table with a group. “Hi!!!! Michael!!!! I’m happy to see you again! Howhave you been?” Julie’s eyes sparkled, and shecertainly looked as if she were happy to see me. Shegot up from the table and gave me a hug. “My. In moments, your lips are on my eyes, trailing over my lashes, breathing them and moving across my forehead. Your lips are dry and smooth against my cheeks, my chin and down my jaw. They barely trace my jaw and I’m not even sure they’re touching me confused that I’m only imagining their papery touch. It’s only when the tip of your tongue reaches to taste the saltiness of my jaw and neck that I’m sure of you, your desire and intent. As you continue the course around my neck, I lean my head back.