My pants and underwear were at my ankles. She grabbed my cock that was already rock hard and raging after all the events from the evening. And she adj...sted it against her opening, spreading her legs wider.“I don’t have a condom with me,” I whispered into her ear.“I don’t care.” she was high.Once I knew I was there I plunged right in, in one violent stroke. She gasped and held her hands against the wall.Violent and breathless. Faster and faster. Pausing for a moment and faster again. She. This is amazing she gushed! Bbbut, I've got no clothes... Have faith he smiled as he passed her a selection of bags! She was in heaven as she saw he'd been shopping for her... Boux Avenue.... Mango..... She had a whole new wardrobe!As expected she looked absolutely stunning in her outfit, a classy black shift dress, with a split that just revealed her stocking clad legs, worn with kitten heels. Yes, he said to himself, the boy done good! She was overwhelmed and only to eager to thank him in. " She was arranging the linens on the table as I complied. When I reached for the hem of my shirt to pull it off, Wendy said, “Stop! That’s my job.” Coming over to me, she slowly and sensually pulled my shirt and undershirt up and off of me, stacking them on the chair behind me. As she set the garments down she leaned in near my ear and whispered, “Now it’s your turn,” at the same time taking my hands in hers and placing them at the waist of her top. Now I knew I had made a wonderful decision! . I would use him, rough fuck him, raw humiliate him but whenever in a larger get together, Ashwin was always attracted to another young college guy. Once naked this guy would just take a seat in the corner cabin and while everybody would rush to make sure not to waste time and start fucking or getting fucked; he would hold out his cock emerging straight up from his lap, close his eyes and slowly just jerk it and play with his balls, using his spit; only watching others. For a short while all.