His experience with Melanie and Tiffany had left a faintly sour taste in his mouth. It wasn’t that he didn’t like them. He did. It wasn’t becaus... it hadn’t been fun breaking them in. It had been. But it also hadn’t meant anything, and that still bothered him.Now there were two other college women vying for his attention. It didn’t require the experience he had, to know that he could get either of these women between the sheets. It was obvious. Part of his mind evaluated whether he could get. Diese Zeit mit ihm war für mich sexuell die intensivste und erregendste, die ich bis dahin erlebt hatte. Ich hatte ihn über einen Gay-Chat im Internet kennengelernt. Ich war dort regelmäßig unterwegs, vor allem weil es mich sehr erregte, vor anderen Männern mit der Webcam zu wichsen. Wie auch schon beim FKK-Abend im Schwimmbad und in der Sauna merkte ich, daß ich es geil fand, mich vor fremden Männern nackt auszuziehen und dann vor Ihnen bis zum Abspritzen zu masturbieren. Es steigerte meine. Honest! But she was a honey. I glanced as she smoothed what there was of her skirt over her tightly clamped thighs, and glanced again as she raised her shades and rested them up in her hair. I tried to read my book, aimlessly staring at the page, then peeping over the top at her. She caught me and grinned as she looked out of the train window and brushed back her shining hair. Ohhh God! My cock was hard now. I was sure she would see how it was jutting up, tenting the front of my suit. I didn't want to, but that didn't matter, I was being used forhis pleasure, what I wanted was immaterial, I couldn't even tell him whatI wanted. He was fucking me hard, I was overwhelmed, tied up and gaggedwith a big cock in my arse. It didn't take long before I was coming, hard.Craig wasn't done though, he kept on pounding me, fucking harder andharder. And I could feel it rising in me again, I was so hot, I loved thisso much, I was being used as a fuck toy, Craig was fucking me the way.