She loved how free he was, and the feel of her own hand on her growing wetness, knowing he was intensely focused on her. This made her blood flow in a... intense surge. Her pussy tingled and pulsed and cried for affection and attention. She was burning up like nothing she had ever experienced before. Her finger found her anus and she pushed lightly there. Her palm continued to massage her labia urging more pre-cum to the surface. Her minuscule panties continued to absorb more and more of her. Emma was already down there standing with a group of friends talking and laughing. She had changed into one of her own t-shirts and was wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts which accentuated her bubble butt. As I entered the lobby, she gave me a loving look and smiled at me but smartly stayed with her group of friends. I, in like fashion, met up with my friends across the lobby and struck up a conversation with them about the upcoming NFL season and different teams and other guy stuff.When the. " You never told me! Why a mistake?" Oh, the sex was all right. Better than all right, actually, really great. It's just that we didn't talk about it first, and, well, we had very different ideas about what we were doing. I thought we were maybe going to be buddies who maybe had sex once in a while, and she thought we were in lo-o-o-o-v-e."She stared at me. "Uh oh." Right. She turned stalker on me. It was not fun having to explain to the campus policewoman what had happened, so she would. The fact was, she wanted it too be too much, too much for another slave, but not her. She would take anything and thank her Master. "Lucky for me you arrived early, I've been bursting for the last 30 minutes at least. Unzip me and take out my cock piss slut and beg for a drink " She quickly unzipped him and begged to taste his piss, pleading to drink it all down and not spill a drop. Master had not been lying about "bursting" . The stream of hot piss flowed fast into her open mouth and she.