She'd just have to concentrate on Dylan, the guy she'd been lusting for.After class, Marissa headed off for the library and Gene walked besides her in...silence. He looked as her two friends were walking away and Giovanni kept his big brown eyes on Marissa while Camille noticed with sad eyes."Hey you know, I think your friend Giovanni has got the hots for you," Gene said confidently.Marissa laughed. "Giovanni? No way. He's just my friend. Nothing else." Yeah well that may be who you see him as,. After that, I began a moderately paced fucking while starting the trash-talk and ass-slapping again."What, nothing to say now, my little whore? Now that you've got both of your holes nice and full, you can't talk? Come on, my little tramp, tell me how much you like being used by two cocks at once."Still panting but regaining a little of her composure, Annette barked back, "God, I love being your slut... you two-cocked bastard! Slap my ass some more! I love it when it's raw... and I can't. If you had done what I wanted, I didn’t want there to be ANY chance I got pregnant. I know condoms aren’t 100% safe, which you said before. I never stopped because I planned to date. But I never could bring myself to do it. I really didn’t stop taking the pills. You have no reason to trust me, but it’s true.”“I don’t know,” I said.She set her cup down on the coffee table and turned. She put one hand on my shoulder and another on my leg just above my knee.“I could never hurt you. You’ve never. We are still on stage, but after I am given some water by the young lady, Master has me in his arms and we are walking down the conference room floor. We are greeting the crowd. Many of them are touching the suit, while telling me and Master how impressed they are with the suit and my performance.I swell with pride, both for the success of Master’s prototype and for bringing Master praise for my presentation. Many hands graze over my well fucked pussy, and it sends a surge to my core. Chapter.