I asked her why, she confessed to me that she could not stop fantasying about me. At that confession I almost swallowed my tongue.Karla continued “T...ere has been several times she would pick up the phone to call me. Before it rang she would loose my nerve and hang up.” Karla did not want to seem like she was forward but she also wanted me that bad. Then she asked “would you spend the tonight with me”? Then we she got a hotel key out of her purse. “The room is ready are you” she asked. I took. . ...Well, there wasn’t a damn think I could do about it and I knew it. Sam knew it as well. When he put me down I could plainly tell that he was ready for what he had planned. There was a sheen of sweat all over his big, nicely-muscled body and his long, thick cock was hard, red and throbbing. “Now go get that jar of vaseline I saw in the bathroom and bring it back here,” he said, swatting my butt and pushing me toward the door. “And get those panties off before you come. Once it was firmly in place he flipped the switch and started it vibrating. Batgirl shook her head as she watched his strip off his uniform entirely, this couldnt be happening she watched on in horror, as he picked up a butt plug. SHe closed her eyes as she groaned into the gag, as she felt his fingers rubbing over her exposed pussy lips. mmmmmmmmmmmmm. She tried to ignore what was gonig on, but she couldnt she was getting wetter and wetter. Then she felt him stop she iopemned her eyes long. He figured she just needed some time to realize that he was the only one who could give her what she craved. His cock stirred just thinking about making her his little fuck toy again. He'd lucked out in running into her, and having her be such a fantastic little slut. When he'd come home for the summer break from school, he'd resigned himself to a boring summer of work and more work. Over in Athens, he'd created a life outside the university that revolved around “the lifestyle”, as it was.