But it was too late. I kept my finger half inside her for sometime, then with a sudden thrust I pushed it completely inside. She screamed at first and...called me a fucking asshole, but it didn’t matter at that time.Then slowly the pain was gone and my finger was completely in her ass. I could feel the grip of her rim on my finger, it was so tight. I slowly slid it out half and again pushed it in. after a few minutes it wasn’t hurting her anymore. Her scream had turned to moaning. She was loving. She began to relax under his touch feeling the tingling in her cheeks spread to other sensitive areas. ?Do you understand, slave?? he repeated, and still caressing her rear. ?Yes, Master.? His hands moved up her back, His fingernails tracing patterns into her skin, making her shiver. ?I’m going to release you,? He whispered, ?You are to turn over then remain still.? ?Yes, Master,? she replied softly. For a second she thought of trying to escape, but thought. This guy was grunting like a pig while the other guy was starting to build up my orgasm. My cunt was starting to contract and spasm. I usually grip my ankles this way to present my pussy to guys at the perfect angle, but that night I had had to leave it up to him, as both my hands were supporting me from these vigorous thrusts. I needed to kiss and Addy obliged while the stranger started licking my 36d nipples. As he drove his cock into me, I know I gripped Addy's cock. The groans from either. " Actually, the girls were doing it partly for themselves, hence their need to tell me all about their efforts, but that didn't need to be pointed out.The girls' very friendly greetings didn't go unobserved by the other guys in the classes. Girl after girl affectionately thanking one guy for a great time yesterday is, to put it mildly, more than a little noticeable. A lot of the girls were calling me "Champ" too. A new nickname, it seemed. Presumably a reference to my sporting prowess, which I.