See, it's not about 'hot' or 'cold' or 'cruel' or 'kind,' Adrian. It's about control. You know I like to be in control, and I know that you kind of ...njoy being the subject of my control, whether you want to admit it right now or not."Danielle was a strange chick, I thought to myself. She hadn't directly asked me a question - so I really didn't have an answer to her last statement. Dominated and controlled by this prissy woman. Dressed up in her very clothes, and seemingly on the losing end. ‘How the hell do I know that you’ve got nothing to do with what’s going on? You just appeared on the street out of nowhere. I don’t know that you’re not hiding anything from me.’ ‘So you expect me to believe you literally woke up into this and wondered about until I found you.’ ‘And I’m supposed to think that you just happened to find me.’ Matt pushed his hair out of his face. ‘You know what,’ he started resignedly, ‘you’re right. And I’m right. We’ve no idea how the other came into this sordid. I enjoyed every fierce thrust.Holding my hips, he slammed into me and I soon discovered his cock was nothing like Justin’s, that’s for sure. Travis was long, thick and hard and I thought he would split me apart as he plunged into me, invading every inch of my dripping cunt. I felt a stinging slap on my ass, then again and again, while he put his other hand inside my blouse to grope my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples.He slapped my ass once more and, after one final hard thrust, we both. I had no idea what to do or say, and certainly had no compunction to ‘get involved’, but the grave risk was that I’d be exposed as the useless inadequate wanker I was, incapable of doing what normal blokes do. I didn’t know what to do and just panicked and ran out of the room. Fortunately no-one seemed to remember anything about that, and I’m guessing the girl breathed a big sigh of relief. I knew which class She was in and made sure I saw Her a few times, and very much enjoyed the delicious.