"Suddenly his hand came down my hot love hole. I closed my eyes and froze from the pain. "Whose pussy is that?" he questioned."It's yours." I replied ...eakly. "It's your pussy." You're Goddamned right it is." he said as he stepped in behind me and aimed his cock at me dripping pussy. He slid the head in and rammed the whole thing home.I threw back me head and screeched as he drove his dick into me. He slowly drew his cock out and thrust it back into me, eliciting furtme sounds of ecstasy from. We went in and I walked up to a desk blocking a door behind it. A female devil was sitting behind the desk; she was almost wearing a very revealing outfit. Her breasts were enormous and I wondered if they were artificially enhanced. She was wearing a halter which was made of transparent material, except for right over her nipples. Her skirt was minuscule and barely covered anything. Her desk had no "modesty panel," and she was sitting with her legs slightly spread, so that I could see that she. I dumped my wet cloths in the laundry, but not her panties, which when I got back to my room, I hid in my backpack. I guess if I hadn’t done so, this would be the end of the story.It was getting late and time for my bed, and probably my nightly ritual, well in fact defiantly my nighty ritual, for those of you without an imagination, I needed to “get off”, I have a terrible habit of masturbating at least twice a day, well, probably at least three times to be honest. I began to run my fingers. Banana ko us ki fudee main aik he jhatka main dala thora sa to boli didi aram sa drd hote hai, acha chudwata huva nahi hotee or isee bech baana zor laga kar adha fudee main dal deya. Ab maza aeya, or banana ko uski fudee main hilana lagi, us na eyes band kar leen, phir mai uska boobs ko zor zor sa dubana lagi or banana sa us ki fudee marna lagi, us ki choot geele ho gae, phir maina ani zuban us ki fudee par marna lagi, us ki fudee baloon sa bharee thee, maina bola randi toon choot ko saaf nahi.