Woh dard say tarap rahi thi aur rorahi thi apnay aap ko churanay ki koshish kar rahi thi mainay usay zoor say pakar kar khub achi tarahsay kiss kia au... uskay donoon mumoon ko achhi tarah say dabata raha kuch dair kay bad usay rahat mili aur ab woh sukoon main agai thi yeh daikhkar mainay thoori si position laikar apna munh uskay hoontton par rakhkar achi tarah say dabaya takay uski awaz na nikal sakay aur aik zoordar jhatka dia maira pora 6.75 inch ka lund uski choot main pora under tak chala. Biting her lip, Lacie silently dove back into her mind, recreating her fantasy. She was laughing around the table, joking with Callie about something trivial as the girls sat down to lunch. Lacie had been right, it was soup and salad. A wonderful garden salad sat next to a tureen of soup, several varieties decorating the middle of the table, from chicken noodle to tomato, to broccoli and cheese. Lacie could taste the delicious coolness of her salad as she chewed, watching Master as he sat down.. We couldn?t get into it, but we didn?t have to share the shower and toilet. Our room was divided by a large built in desk and dresser unit for each person. We had a closet each and a single sink/vanity/mirror. Not large, but functional. It was Tuesday and our winter break was quickly approaching. No classes on Thursday and Friday meant a glorious four-day break from school. Already students were starting to party. People were yelling in the dorm hall, playing music loud and planning. He pulled me from the wall and pushed me onto the bed. “Spread your legs,” he said. I hesitated but then opened myself to him. He pulled down my panties and rubbed my pussy with his fingers, teasing my wet lips. “Fuck me,” I said, annoyed with how horny I was. “Tonight isn't about you,” he said and pressed the tip of his cock into my pussy. “But I'll be nice.” He teased me even more. “Tell me what you want, baby.” “I want your cock deep inside me,” I said. “Please baby, fuck me, I want you to.