" She expoded into one long and hard orgasm. I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock as I drove it into her. "Yes, more. Deeper, Harder." She...screamed into the pillow. While I fucked her pussy and fingered her asshole, I asked her if she had ever had anal sex."Yes, but it has been a long time and no one was hung like you. I want to do it but I am afraid you might hurt me and tear up my ashole since its been so long." Maybe later we can try it." I responded. "We will go slow and use. Each week, I'd find little chunks of time when the room was empty--class breaks, or off times--to pump my manhood.One day, of course, Lauren walked into the room and caught me in full dick mode. She gasped. The whole thing was wildly embarassing. The whole thing was in slow motion...and I just kind of slide back under the covers. Needless to say , I thought that was it was going to be strange looks and awkward converstaions for the rest of college with her...The next week, I heard a knock on. "Mistress, please, I need to cum," she cried through her spasms.In response, the dom reached up to grab hold of the nipple chain and gave it a slight yank. The sub squeeled as the realization of pain broke through her senses. The dom did not break stride but increased fucking her sub faster, harder and deeper. The sub moaned with each thrust, her hands were made into fists, her toes curled in a tight knot."Are you ready, my pet?" the dom asked so quietly I barely heard her."Oh, yes, mistress, I. They were high school sweethearts and had only dated each other. Kim was a spoiled rich girl who had looked for causes to make her life meaningful. She hadn't become overly radical until she went to college. There she fell in with an activist crowd. He mostly agreed with her views, but didn't think one should get too excited about it or make a scene, especially in a children's restaraunt.There were three couples at the table. Kim and Jerry Anderson were both twentyfive. He worked in a large.