She screamed his name over and over again. When he finally allowed her to cum she had passed out. When she regained consciousness, he had placed a pil...ow under her ass and thrust deeply into her. The pillow took all her control of the situation away, so she was at his mercy as he thrust deeply into her. Finally he found his release and they fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs.As he stepped out into the quad, the warm afternoon sun hit him. He took a table near the doors and before he could. 'Now's the time, boy. enough of the dildos its time for the real thing' followed up by his address.I was overcome with excitement, I had been craving this for the longest time. I needed to be used. I got ready and made my way to his house. He was waiting outside for me, as I walked towards him he bit his lip, he had a smile on his face.'Hi daddy' I said'Hello, boy' he whispered. 'Come on in' I entered, he closely followed. We went into his bedroom, he immediately took off his jeans and shirt.. Doubtless, there is little toexplain this beyond male insecurity, which frequently is all there is toexplain these actions. In many undeveloped and Muslim countries, womenstill have not been granted this simple freedom. Further, strict Muslimfactions even dictate that women may not make eye contact with a malewho is not their husband and all are aware of the homogenization offeredby a burka. The extent to which man has attempted to control women extends to theshapes of their bodies. Were. Before I even realized it, I told him, “Well, you’re at an adult bookstore and we’ve got two theatres in the back and several guys are back there.” Another guy asked if people actually had sex back in the theatres. I told him a lot of people would have sex back there and mostly guys, but a lot of sucking and fucking.This got their attention and decided since the odds were against them finding a girl for the night they might as well take the party inside. I led them inside, and even the limo.