” he rebutted. “Most students, to my knowledge, don’t have sex until long after you did. Not to mention, Nicole is bold, as you alluded. And she...can be a little...” he paused, thinking to himself. “ ... destructive.”“Destructive?!” I asked incredulously.“I remember word-for-word your original encounter with her. Did you really think that was normal in high school?” he asked me.I thought to myself for a minute. “I guess not.” I concluded.“It was a completely untraditional introduction to sex.. Then in slid a fingerNot one, two…but three.Her wetness surprisedEven her just a bit,And back moved her fingersOver her clit.She continued the rhythm,Inside and out.Biting her lip,To prevent a shout.But out came a sound,A long sexy moan,And she opened her eyesMaking sure she was alone.Satisfied in solitude,She continued her pleasure.In search of the moment,She surely would treasure.But it wasn’t enough,As her hips rolled and rocked.What she really needed, Was a warm stiff cock.She panted and. And - look - a row of tiny white drops was rolling down the dark skin and disapeared in the valey between her buttocks. The magic process of arousing lust had wettened her cunt up to a dripping state without any touch or movement, only by looking at another womens intimate, nicely excited parts.Then one of her hands went to her brest and started to stimulate the nipple. When Margots show was over I laid down on the floor and Vitoria sat on top of me, my hammer sinking deep into her flesh. I placed my hands behind my head and let him have his complete way with me as he lanced deep into my tightness. I moaned and whimpered, ?Oh yes Master J fuck my worthless cunt, fuck your slave, fill me with your hot jism!?His strong hands found my fat cow tits and squeezed them cruelly, I would have bruises for days, but I didn’t care. I was his and he owned me, body and soul. I arched my back off the mattress letting him know I was okay with his torment and he grasped my dark nipples tugging.