Out of nowhere, the room seems to go bright white, as I feel myself very light-headed. I close my eyes, and suddenly become aware of what has just hap...ened...as I feel the ring of my ass ache for the third time today. The muscular black guy had put so much pressure on my hole, that when he finally managed to break through, he ended up slamming completely inside of me."Oh SHIT!!! This slut is tight...no way I'm going to last long in her little hole," the muscular black man yelled out, keeping. Pat flinched, she could hear the bitterness in his voice and she decided to ignore it for now. "John, why do you think that Esther never really drank after the first incident? Have you ever thought about that? Have you ever questioned her about that or spoken to her concerning the whole question of drinking?"John continued to glare, but he decided to answer. "No, not really. That's just the way it was. We never really discussed it again. As far as I know, she stayed away from hard liquor and it. She dismissed us — we wouldn't want to be late, would we? — and we grabbed out aprons and headed out.It's not the naked part that's getting to me and if we had longer than five minutes, all the 'reasonable requests' might be ok. What gets me, however, is the lack of choice. I mean, I've never been afraid of my body and I've always known what I liked and didn't like — although, I have to admit I've learned new stuff so far this week — I've always been kind of selective about who got to see what.. Veronica stoutly held her pose, yet all she wanted was to collapse to the floor and have George take her. She subtly shifted her legs apart, slowly arching her back against George’s chest.She could feel his erection brush between her legs as he adjusted his stance, an inch at a time so as not to be noticeable. Veronica was aching to feel him inside her.“And that’s time!”Veronica felt George groan against the back of her neck. George bent down quickly, scooping up their robes as the class began.