.. "I'm going to fucking hammer your hole," he said. "I'm going to crush your cunt."Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. "Pound your pussy," he said. "Slam y...ur slit."He smacked my ass again! and again Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Then he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back.Fuck! Oh fuck! I spent the last year with Jim. Loving sex. Romantic sex. Sweet sex. Now this man was fucking me, ramming me. Smacking my ass. Pulling my hair. He didn't even have the decency to take of his clothes.. Possibly as a result of my obsession, I have developed a keen sense of when people in the library are talking about or occasionally even having sex. I can be sound asleep in the literature section, but if somebody says the words "blow job" all the way over in philosophy, my ears perk up and I'm leaping from stack to stack to try to catch the rest of the conversation.So, when I heard a woman say, "I told him he could finger-bang me for a B+," my attention was immediately piqued. Was a professor. David intensified his thrusts and Kate felt intoxicated. He stopped and said if I keep this up I will cum in your pussy, is that what you want? Kate thought she really wanted him to cum in her mouth, but all she could say was Yes Master. He thrust hard and deep a few more times and then filled her cunt with his hot cum. Kate joined him. As he moved away, he said just look at the mess you made. He moved to be kneeling beside Kate. She took his cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking. I went face first, on my stomach, thinking this was the safest way in, so I could brace my fall once inside. It was hard work, honestly. I wasn't a petite guy, and I barely had any room to move trying to enter. "OMG, I'm fucking stuck!" I was panicking now, I was securely wedged into the opening, and couldn't move any farther. I tried to wiggle back out and was met with the same resistance. I started to envision the cops showing up, getting arrested for breaking and entering, and then having.