He held me by my thighs and fucked harder and harder. He was dripping with sweat which ran down all over my belly, cock and balls and I suppose it hel...ed lubricate me because by this time his thrusts were becoming frantic and I expected to get a full load of his spunk anytime soon.No, he hadn’t finished using me yet! He pulled out and then grabbed me by the hair and forced me to bend over the end of the bed. I expected him to enter me but he fingered me for a while and told me to spread my. It’s just the way I happen to be. Sometimes, I take a break from the busy job of running America’s biggest university. How do I spend my break? Well, I go fishing. Accompanied by my favorite guy. My favorite guy is Julian Doakes, Head Coach of the Northeastern University Men’s Wrestling program. He’s a tall, good-looking man with dark hair, green eyes and bronze skin. Like me, he’s been a collegiate admnistrator for decades. We’ve been good friends for a long time. He’s married to a woman named. He couldn't do it. He couldn't just fuck and tattoo this shattered angel. He simply couldn't be one of the animals that ate chunks out of her then spat out the remains. She had nothing left to take and already teetered on the edge of the abyss. In fact, she'd probably be dead in a dumpster by this time next week. An image of her flashed like neon before his eyes. She was lying with her eyes open and lifeless covered in refuse. Her tattoo wasn't even healed yet. He wiped his hands down his face. "uh huh, uh huh, yeah baby, fuck this pussy" I said as he continued to hammer my pussy.I looked back at him at his expressions. He was the happiest man I had seen for the day as he fucked me with all he had. I reached my hands back to him and he grabbed them quickly not wanted to slow his pace."Ohhh fuck yeah," I said as he began to pull me back on his cock. "Yeah, yeah, yeah oh yesssss Nikki...this pussy is worth it baby!" he said as he pushed even deeper. I felt his cock throbbing deep inside.