They seemed to take wild pleasure from the feeling of destroying me. They...they seemed to be nothing more than animals full of lust. With every thrus..., Jake seemed to tear something inside my pussy. With every thrust, Mr. Smith seemed to crack my ass open wider. Eventually I could take it no longer and threw my head backwards, hitting Me. Smith on his nose. Grabbing Jake by his hair, I pulled hard and screamed "I'll kill you you woman raping mediaeval monster!"Mr. Smith grabbed my hair and. Her belly was a small, firm, neat mound and a triangle of honey blonde hair half concealed her pussy, just the merest shadow of darkness indicating where the lips began. She lowered her arms and her damp hair cascaded down around her face and shoulders. She was beautiful. Suddenly I was having difficulty breathing and a massive erection was crowding the inside of my jeans. I slowly and silently backed down the stairs and then tip toed along the hall and back through the kitchen. I stood. Your name is Tracey, isn’t it?” he replied. “Yes, my name is Tracey. I sure appreciate being able to chat with you,” I replied. The next twenty minutes or so were very interesting. I learned where he lived in the United States of America, about his life in general, how long he would be staying in Australia, what sports he played, and his impression of Yallourn so far. Before I knew it, the school siren had sounded, meaning that classes were to commence in five minutes time. For the next three. I hurried over to introduce myself and we seemed to hit it off right away. We had a drink in the bar and then went through to the restaurant for dinner, after a lovely meal, some wine and a lot of small talk I invited her up to my room for a nightcap before she had to get the tube home....I was delighted when she took me up on my offer.We took our drinks up with us to the room and when we got there I excused myself and went to the loo, when I returned Anna was sitting on the end of the bed.