When I saw her, I was speechless. She slowly walked up to me, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me long and hard. And what did she say as my hands...started to slide down her back and over that incredible ass?“I’m NOT going to sleep with you”Afternoon by the poolAt that point, I was ready to cancel all the evening plans and whisk her up to my room so she could NOT sleep with me right then. Somehow, I managed to hold myself back. Not from her, just from throwing her down on one of the lounge. Hell, I'm from the plains country, so woods look like woods to me, so the only way I knew I was in Arkansas was because I crossed the Red River. I do have a good sense of direction, though, so I knew when I was headed in the right way. I guess this is pretty country, though, if you like lots of trees.I had hardly got into Arkansas when some galoot took a shot at me. Now, I'm pretty big, 6 feet, 2 inches tall and weighing in at 187 pounds, but I have learned to scrunch pretty small when I'm. At the same time I took the second cock with my left hand and guided it towards my asshole, I rubbed its head on it in a circular motion. The guy was already making forward motions to try and get in but I didn't let him yet. I started pushing it in a little, just the tip and pulling it out right after. I did this a few times, going a little deeper bit by bit when the head was fully in I entirely pushed it inside, I heard a "fuuck" from behind the wall.I began making back and forth motions on. It felt strange being with the younger girls as she was now eighteen. Also, her life experiences were different. She found many of the girls, silly and frivolous. After spending the previous year at the Academe, she actually felt more comfortable with the young men.She had gotten to know a few of them. Lord Reginald Southerland IV was one of her favourites. At nineteen, he was very sure of himself. He had often flirted with her when he found her studying in the library. The fact he was a Duke’s.