His hands forced Mary's legs open, she tried to stop him but his strength was beyond her. One hand fought him as her other tried to hold her shirt tog...ther.He knelt down in front of her now open legs and moved his hand between her thighs, Mary's breath was now coming in ragged gasp’s as she watched his hand move over her thigh’s towards her pussy. His hand touched her pussy lips, and she gasped at his touch, he now stood up and looked her in the eye’s, as his index finger traced along her pussy. This wouldn’t be the first time she’d had a cock up her arse, but the only other time she had it was so painful she’d cried her eyes out, not that her ex had cared. This guy was, in truth, no less sadistic than her ex, probably even more so, but he had a deceptive gentleness to him too, one that consistantly made her forget what he was capable of.Fair-skinned fingers dug gently into her buttocks, squeezing and spreading. Zahra tightened her grip slightly, held her breath, and pressed herself. ” Then she said; “I’m sorry, you were too late asking.”What could I say to that? I said; “OK, have a good time. I guess I’ll see about signing up for summer classes at U of M. It has been nice going out with you. I’m sorry I took so long, I mean the dance is only a month away.” I was hurt.After Carol turned me down for the prom I did not talk to her again for years.I had a full-ride academic scholarship to the University of Michigan. I was an early enrollee and had an opportunity to start. I walked over and guided the head of my penis to her crack and slid it over her clit. Her body twitched. I did it again and again, her head jerking forward and letting out a little gasp each time my prick slipped over her trigger.I put my hands on her waist and stood her up and embraced her as we kissed. She was practically panting as I laid her on the bed and spread her legs for a thorough tongue-lashing on her puss. I looked at John, whose cock was straining at its limits again, and he nodded.