We got there around 6:30. The gentleman that left with Jenny on Thursday was already there and immediately introduced Jenny to one of his friends who ...as a professor and was probably in his fifties. He left with Jenny, and she called me from his car to let me know she would be going to his place and not the apartment. Around 8:00, I got a call that she was on her way back and would be dropped off in front of the bar in about fifteen minutes.I waited outside for Jenny and walked her back into. Shane took hold of my hips and began fucking me. It felt so good to be taking a strange man's cock. His pubic hair kept mashing into my ass cheeks with every thrust. I could feel myself about to cum and the thought of it being videoed only fueled my lust. He stopped fucking long enough to put the camera on the desk facing me before starting back up. "Oh baby. You're pussy is so tight. I want you to look into the camera while you enjoy it," huffed Shane. With that camera in my face, I gave it. With all my frustrations, I was looking for a fight. "Mike, you have nothing to offer her. You do not own her and you will stop calling her. The car will be returned to the dealer so that she can get something worthwhile and as of tomorrow morning, this phone will no longer be in service. If I find out that you are still trying to get in contact with her, or so much as hear your voice, you will deeply regret having ever known what I look like, because I will make sure it is the last thing you. Also, it is pinch dark and everyone is fast asleep. They won’t even realise that we are sleeping on the same bed.”And as they say… rest is history.It was a cold December night and she slept beside me. I knew her intentions and she knew mine. We hugged each other tightly. She was wearing a saree. I started moving my hand all over her body. Right from forehead, neck, back, stomach, legs….I already had sex before when I was in the first year of engineering. But this experience was totally.