She had a noticeable puddle of juices under her when I managed to massage out the cramp in her leg enough that she could get to walk on it.As I helped...her, I whispered sternly, “If you ever come to class without a bra, your biking shorts, or both, I will make you squirt and fart. I’m a grandmaster at martial arts. I can make you cum or feel the worst pain in your life by touching you with a finger.”To prove my point, I made her scream out in pain when she put weight on the leg that had cramped. We fucked for almost an hour in different positions, and he wasn’t tired at all. We were both sweating but nowhere near finishing. We went on for another few minutes before he got me on all fours and entered my pussy from behind.He drilled my pussy hard and then starting hitting my g-spot! Oh my god, it was amazing. I couldn’t control it anymore and was about to cum again. “Yes, baby, right there, right there. Fuck me harder. Don’t stop,” I moaned as he put in all his strength and drilled me. He set the bottle down on the floor and rolled over on the beds staring at the ceiling. What a crummy day it had been, he thought, glancing at his watch. It was almost 6PM. Well, it was almost over, maybe the rest of the week would be more salvageable, anyway he should get up, it was almost time for dinner. Tonight he would have to settle for eating with the rest of the fellows who lived at the fraternity... if he hadn't spent his weekly allowance so soon, he could have gone down to the local. I jumped a little when she tried to insert her finger in me and her face dropped when I pulled her away by the wrist. She burst into a huge grin though when she felt me put lube on her finger and then pulled me back into her mouth, she groaned again as she sucked my cock in at the same time as sliding her finger inside me, I could barely contain myself, my wife would never entertain playing with my ass and this one was getting off on it.As much as I was loving this I was not going to last so I.