” I begged. He saw that I was earnest and not in too much pain, so he pulled out almost all of the way and I was going to ask him what he was doing ...hen he pushed all of him in me as far as it would go, his balls hitting my ass. I screamed and moaned, it hurt and I knew that I would be sore tomorrow, but I loved this feeling of being full of him. I told, or rather yelled at him, to start fucking me. I was a tough girl I could handle the pain. He nodded, and smiled. Then he began to move, fairly. As deep as she had gotten into her story it struck me that she was more embarrassed about being naked than I would have thought. As she came toward me she said, “You might think that talking about this crazy, unbelievable incident would turn me off. But to be honest, Peter I’ve never been the same since. Every time I think about it I get so God damned horny that if I don’t have sex I think I’ll go nuts.”I had barely taken her in my arms when she gave me a hungry kiss. As she forced her tongue. Fuck. He licks my pussy making me cum hard. Gushing. Seeing him suck my cock when we do a scene takes me over the edge even faster. I crave his hot mouth when he says words of devotion and adoration for his Goddess. Queen. Mistress. Also him using dirty words making me scratch him, bite him. Mark him. Deciding to allow him this scene was unselfish. I am jealous and never allow others to touch my collared slave. Viewing the pics again, seeing this slut sucking on my slave, gives me another. I was too mind-blown to know what to think.So the girls cursorily cleaned me up and tucked me back into my pants. Then we shuffled back to our original seats. If the kids in front of us noticed, no one said a thing. Coach remained clueless at the front of the bus.None of us spoke for the rest of the trip. When we arrived back at our school, Tracey, Megan, and their boyfriends headed off together in Mike’s car.Tracey blew me a kiss before they left.Later, back in school, I continued to carry.