He was an a****l in that moment, breeding me, and that sent me over the edge. I came hard and I felt my fluids explode down my legs. I thought I might...pass out with joy. I have never come at the same time with my husband. But Gerald played me like a fiddle. He was a god of fucking. “Fuck I made a mess. Sorry,” I told him. My pussy juice everywhere. “I should have pee’d first I think.” He kissed my neck. “You just squirted. I have this way with a G-spot.” “I what?”“Squirted. Wendy does it every. I felt his length entering me. It was a wonderful feeling. Greg started to stroke his penis in and out of my arse slowly and I was enjoying every stroke. After a few minutes his pace began to increase and I knew he was getting closer to orgasm. As his orgasm got closer his strokes got deeper and harder, which felt good. Then with a loud groan he shot his first load. The next two thrusts were deeper and harder as he emptied is balls. He left his penis inside me for a moment, as his orgasm. ‘Oh, hello-‘ Damn, what was her name? ‘… Ma’am! Good to see you as well.’ You can never go wrong with polite recognition of authority. The conversation dragged on from here, as usual. Yes, college was going great. No, I didn’t have a boyfriend. Yes, I think I’ve grown, too! But all I could concentrate on was the man whose eyes I could feel burning my skin. He made me feel so… Uneasy. All I could return to him was a few nervous glances, and occasional stunned eye contact. Until finally, with. I can only wonder ‘Why? Why is he taking my panties?’ Soon the heaviness in my lids takes over and I feel myself unable to fight it as the pounding within my head sings me to sleep.I slowly open my eyes, staring out straight ahead of me. I see the shadows beneath the door of people walking by. I feel the faint humming of my pulse as I lift my head, leaning up while pushing my skirt down. I briefly look around to see if anyone is in the room with me and see that I’m by myself. That is.