Or fir rat ko hmne upar sone ka program bnaya kyoki niche garmi thi or sbse phle nani ka bister fir seema ka or fir mera bister lgaya gya or rat ko bh... hum bate krte rhe or mne baten krte krte apna hath seema k pate pr rkh diya or ferne lga wo kuch ni boli fir dhire dhire m hath upar lane lga to usne hath pakad kr niche kr diya pr roka nhi fir mne aisa 2-3 bar kiya or hr bar usne aisa hi kiya or is bar mne apna hath niche pate k niche ke gya or mera hath uski chut k just upar tha tbhi usne hath. She was practically having a constant orgasm from all of this. I can feel her g-spot on the tip of my penis as I go in and out. No wonder shes going wild. I lean in to give her a kiss and occassionally play with my nipples while one of my hands rub her clit as I go in and out. Shes now screaming with pleasure from all of this. I whisper into her ear, youre beautiful and amazing before banging her harder than I ever thought I could go. She wraps her hands around my back and leans her head up. - - - - -Leslie spent every night with me for the next year. I guess the money her parents were spending on a dorm room was wasted.Leslie loved the missionary position as much as I did because she could wrap her legs and arms around me and hold on tight as I fucked her brains out. She’d have multiple orgasms before I could cum once, but I didn’t mind. I loved feeling her body quiver in my arms and loved hearing her moan as they ravished her body.- - - - -After Leslie, I had two other students. She could feel her resistance slowly ebbing away under the slow, relentless onslaught of the woman’s soft, soothing voice and she knew that if she didn’t break free now, she’d never be able to. The woman would turn her into a lesbian, she’d never see her boyfriend, she’d become completely helpless to resist whatever it was the woman had in store for her. But she couldn’t help it. She couldn’t make herself fight it, because none of that mattered to her anymore. Not really. All that mattered now.