The first time I did that he just grunted his appreciation. After a few more times he started chanting "Sweet pussy, sweet pussy!" Then he'd go back t... pounding. I alternated so that it felt better for me, staying with my head pressed against the mattress, or presenting him the "ski slope". About five times he would stop and take a break to keep from coming. The pauses were getting longer and the pounding were getting shorter, so I knew he was soon going to go past the point of no return.He was. When we finished we showered together, playfully but not initiating anything further that would have required time that our schedule did not now allow for or for that matter would require taking another shower.I dressed a bit quicker than Anna who had to make sure her new clothes looked right on her as well as bringing her hair up, not in braids as she had previously done each day her entire life, but in a bun gathered high on the back of her head in the style she had seen English girls do. . ” “You look sexy on that thing. If only your boyfriend knew.”As I looked around the room I could tell all eyes were on our performance. The sorority girls were watching intently some of them even appeared to be fingering themselves through their clothes. “How does it feel,” Jen asked. “Incredible, I love how big this dildo is. It’s better than the real thing.” Answered Leslie. “Are you ready for high?” said Jen. “Yes,” was the response. Jen gave me the cue again as she said aloud, “high. “Cathy, when we get back to my house, I want the whole story. I can see the bruise that your long sleeves are hiding. You do not have to be someone’s punching bag. I don’t like to pry, but those tire tracks show you were speeding down a gravel road that you probably did not even know where it went. You’re running from something. Please let me help.”We then proceed to finish shopping. Julie wanted to push the cart, so I kept one hand on it to steady and stop it when necessary. My other hand was.