But Clint, Carter, Pete, and who knew how many other of her male students?No wonder she knew how to train me as a slut! I should have realized it. But...I was so caught up in my own emotions, at first scared about experiencing all these new delights, and then so thrilled to be able to enjoy them, reveling in my whorish behavior that I hadn’t even thought about it.Daddy had to know about Mom.“Leyla?” Kimmy said, giving me a frown. She bit her lower lip, her braces flashing. “Is something.... I want to pick a novel and finish it. The longer I stay in college, the more chance I have of doing that. I just always assumed I'd go to grad school after this. But..."She stirred her coffee thoughtfully, staring into the cup as if seeking answers there, "I think it's like you said. I'm twenty-one. I've been in school my whole life. What in the hell am I going to write about when I haven't done anything?" Now, that's not fair," said Sebastian. "You've probably done more with your life than. I also know he’ll settle for me fucking an older man of any race, or me just doing anything to another man while he watches, films it, and gets off himself. This story is for him, you see yesterday being Valentine’s day, one of my gifts to him was that I consented to giving a stranger a hand job, and letting the stranger play with my luscious breasts. It will be a ONE TIME THING, and then it’s just us again. I have had ‘Friends’ on here warn me, that I might enjoy the experience and not to. I crept up to the bedroom door, and pushed it open a little. Through the crack I could see the back of her lover as he pulled a very big cock out of her ass, her asshole gaped wide for a few seconds and then contracted, and he shoved his cock into her again. She screamed and I could see her whole body shaking as an orgasm took hold. Then he reached around her sides with both hands, grabbed her big heavy tits, and pulled them out from under her. He held them, stretching them out as far as he.