You came!" was the only thing I could think of as I opened the door and let you into my room. You stepped in and I quickly closed the door behind you,...just in case anyone came up the dorm's hall and saw you. You hesitated, suddenly unsure now that you had arrived, on what to do next. You looked me in the eye and looked away quickly, your cheeks flushing prettily as you remembered why you had come. We'd known each other since first year but had never even looked at each other until the other. “Don’t tell me you have work to do.”“Just a few things I have to tie up,” he answers. “It shouldn’t be more than a few hours, but I didn’t get a chance to do it yesterday.”“Alright, but since it is a nice day, I thought maybe you could take me for a quick ride,” she says, sounding hopeful.“Of course,” he quickly answers. “After you’ve finished breakfast, I’ll take you on a tour. The neighborhood runs around the river. I got view it before I got here, but it’s much lovelier in person. But I’m. ”“If you’re sure it won’t hurt.”“You probably can’t go as deep, but it won’t hurt; I promise.”It was never difficult for my cock to find Lissa’s pussy from behind. Having eight or nine pounds of baby pushing down, though certainly made things a little tighter. That seemed to change Lissa’s responses, too, and she ramped up quickly to her first orgasm. I hadn’t caught up yet so I just kept gently pushing in and out of her tight channel. I kept my fingers busy at her clit, even though once I. His eyes asking the question I’ve waited for. I reach down and guide him inside me. He thrusts in, sheathed to the hilt. I close my eyes, savoring the feel of him inside me. Looking down at me he searches for an answer, he finds it. Where? I don’t know, but I’m thankful he does. He waits though, waits till our breathing slows to the same steady pace, waits till our hearts beat as one. How much control does one man have? More than I. For I whimper, begging for the release, yearning, pleading..