Only eight more inches to go." Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck!" I heard myself say. "You're too big for me." I remembered Peter's words but not my own. I couldn'... believe I had been so vocal. I didn't realize I talked so openly about being violated."That's what they all say at first," Peter answered my objection. "But don't worry! You'll stretch out plenty."I not only talked, but I could hear myself moaning and panting as well. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck!" I cried between breaths. "How far now? Are you almost in?". There's something about doing it in the open air that's special. You feel more natural or something. That just left doing it inside, in bedrooms, recreation rooms, living rooms, and so on. These parties happened all over a house, and I sometimes wondered if our hosts used industrial-strength cleaners to mop up all of the stains the next day.School settled into the long slog past the first of the year. We were busy socially, pairing up with various other Greek houses for dances, mixers, parties,. “C'mon, that's no reason to stop. Here, how ‘bout we change positions?” she rolls over under me, pointing her ass toward me. I push myself up and get my first real glimpse of her massively round butt. I can't resist the urge and slap her ass a few times.“Heyy, stop that,” she says playfully. I oblige, only to spread her cheeks and enter once again. I start with slow, measured strokes, then build up to full on pounding. The sound of our flesh clapping together is music to my ears.I feel my. Taking his hand from within her, she brings it to the valley between her breasts. Guiding his hand up, leaving a shiny trail of her juices, up to her lips. Ever so slowly, she licks his hand of her juices, looking up at him, her green eyes wide, her pink tongue taking long licks up his palm to the tip of his middle finger. Circling the tip of that finger with her tongue, showing him what she has planned for him later. Smiling up into his eyes, her teeth still around his finger gently nibbling,.