Small talk initially began the second time we saw each other. When she spoke to me the first time her rich European accent hooked me hard. Over the co...rse of the week and following week I would see her in the same section of the library where I studied where she was doing the same. Whenever I walked in she would give me a beaming smile. At the end of the second week encountering her repeatedly in the library in the same reading area, she asked me if I would like to accompany her to the coffee. It was then that she felt Shawn’s cock start to slide up and down along her ass. She tried to coax him closer with her bouncing on Mike, which continued the frenzy. She felt Shawn place his cock against her asshole and start to press in. Her asshole was so tight, and he filled it so much. It felt so full and hurt so bad and felt so good all at the same time. She was no longer in midst of a sexual tryst, it was all-out animalistic fucking. Shawn pressed all the way into her, and she could feel. Since in modern apartments ,a secluded servant quarter is built outside the house for the servant to live in, so he lived in that servant quarter of the floor above,& we also had an unused servant quarter outside our house, so he called me and told me that he would meet me on the gate of our servant quarter at 11:30 pm after everyone is asleep.My night was approaching and I was excited and thrilled. When my folks were asleep, I quietly stepped out of the house at slipped into our servant room. He rammed his cock up my ass.“His ass is tighter than his Mom’s. I’m goin’ to becumming soon.”I couldn’t help it. My cock began to dribbleuncontrollably.“Look he likes it. What a fag. I bet he gets assfuckedregularly by his college buddies.”The guy fucking my ass shoved his cock deep into myrecesses and filled me as the one in my mouth fire hisload down my throat.“Why don’t you be a good boy and go upstairs while wefinish fucking your.