Janelle thought it was a good name as she saw the band arrived that afternoon to set up at the hall across the road.‘What do you think I should wear...’ Janelle asked Ronette.‘Wear the white cheesecloth with the off the shoulder sleeves and the clinched waist’ she said, ‘the shadow from the white will accentuate your big boobs. I’ll lend you a special bra for even more push-up. Guys love cleavage.’ She took a drag of her cigarette. ‘And you’re like me, you could use some extra height, so wear my. “I need you inside me, I’ve been going crazy all day,” she hissed. “Come on, get your cock inside me.”This shocked me, as I think it was the first time I ever heard her refer to it as a cock. Then that buzzing seemed to start again, maybe louder this time. Sarah seemed to be lost in a fog for a moment, then her eyes blazed; she kissed me, pinched my nipple through my shirt, and then told me it was time to fuck. She moved my cock deeper, squeezing me. I thrust as much as I could, but she did. Her cunt was already raw and sore and her ass was still beet red from the spanking earlier. She loved rough sex. She loved to be spanked and fucked. She even liked the biting he did to her tits and nipples. It really turned her on more. She loved to see the bites and bruises after a hard night of fucking. She loved this guys huge horse sized cock and balls. She could almost not get one of those huge balls in her mouth to suck. He was certainly hung and knew how to use his equipment. As he cunt. I was doing that several times a day, collecting pictures of girls all over campus. Every day was spent snapping pictures, and every night was lying down with the ring and ejaculating into the pussies of the girls I'd shot during the day. As the days stretched into weeks, and the weeks stretched into months, I noticed changes in myself. I was able to climax 4-6 times a night now, and I'd wake up early in the morning to jerk off into a couple more pussies. Some weekends I would just stay.