She almost had me mesmerized into it, but i tried pulling out at the last second. she wanted it so bad, and wrapped her arms and legs around my hips, ...hrusting me back inside her as deep as i could go. she grinded back and forth on my cock, and looked me in the eyes as i shot my load deep inside her pussy. she closed her eyes and began to shudder with pleasure, and pulled even harder on me. she pulled herself up to my ear and whispered "dont you fucking stop" at this point, i was under her. Kelly and I grabbed a couple things from the food line and settled down at an empty table. We picked at our food, neither of us really having much appetite. We grabbed a newspaper downstairs and headed back to my room. We spent an hour quietly reading. Slowly our pain subsided. Kelly handed me the last section of the newspaper as she finished it."You know, Kelly," I remarked. "We should have skipped the party at Omega Chi. We got totally trashed." Nnnooooo!" Kelly replied. "The guys at Omega. It would speak of probing fingers, or of soft tongues. The small drop of honey just here..." Linda's entire body shivered. "Oh, god...." she moaned. ".....entwined in the soft pubic hair rising above your clitoris, speaks plainly enough to anyone willing to listen. It tells me that you need, you want, you must have my cock, your husband's cock, any cock inside of you. Would you like to milk my cock with your cunt, dear Linda?" "Yes, yes I'd like that..." "I know you would. Peter, give me your. But what for?" I asked."For making me see what I was becoming." Chelsea?" I saw the look in her eyes, the beaten degraded look. "Whathappened to you?" I can't compete tonight," I rushed to her hugging her realizing shesmelled like she hadn't showered in two weeks, on top of the bruises,and the cast on her arm."I, it doesn't matter. I just want you to know I'm done withcompeting." Chelsea, look at me. It does matter, you matter as a person," I toldher."Not to my Mom, I don't. you don't.