Brianna grabbed the restraints in her fists, pulling on them with a strength born of desperation. She moved under him, needy and wanting, begging for ...he pleasure he could bring. Whimpers left her mouth with every pummeling stroke of his body, pleas filled the air as he pulled away, moving until just the tip of his thick cock was inside of her. Then he'd slam back inside, over and over until she could stand it no longer."H-help me," she cried, the desire that slammed through her as sharp as. When I went to school wearing womens panties, in the bag of books I had a bra, that once out of school I often wore under my shirt. Last summer I received a gift of a few pairs of womens panties with their matching bras. That day I first wore the panties I had been a royal woman for the man who the previous summer had first fucked me in the ass. Yet still he was the only man with whom I had had sex. My womans wardrobe in that period was limited to three bras and panties for women, a bikini, and. Your fingers are sliding out of me now, you don’t want to totally destroy my ass until your cock has at least enjoyed it. You undress yourself and your cock is not shy at all. It stands to face me and I am pleased to see that it’s tip glistens with pre cum, immediately I want to taste it, I moved towards it and you stop me. “You don’t deserve that yet, you fucking whore” Being called a “whore” is new to me, but I like it more than I could have imagined and I want to act like a whore for you. She was and athlete in collage and she always worked out with us. She moved back over to where I was setting leaned next to me and whispered in my ear, now that you seem to have perfected your talents on the boys would like to move on to higher studies? I remember she smelled so good to me as I felt her breasts brush my shoulder as see moved away to set on the chair next to me. I never had been with another girl before and never really thought about it until just then. My nipples had resumed.