As she recalled that event, she sank her head under the water of the bath as if to hide from the memory. Eventually, her fingers found her sex under t...e water of her bath, and she very tentatively explored herself, slipping the middle finger of her right hand across her clitoris, between her swollen lips, and into the inner folds. She was still tingling and moist from her excitement, and whilst supremely sensitive, surprised herself by being able to appreciate and respond to her own light and. I stood up behind that tight lil arse letting it slam against me a few times, before I lubricated myself, and held on to her hip. This was difficult as she wanted to moved. I squirted some lubricant right on her arsehole and proceeded to push in. I met with huge resistance, but it got easier. I pushed in slightly and out again. Once the head was in it was much easier. The lubricant spread inside her arse nicely and I was able to slide my cock in and out at a steady pace. Her moans were now a. You are not allowed to speak until the phone rings. Do you understand?”“Yes, I think so,” she said. Her pulse was pounding so hard, it was difficult to hear his voice over the beating of her own heart.“Then do as I ask, and when you hang up the phone, I will know you are in position.”Amaya first unlocked her dorm door. That was perhaps the most difficult task of all. Her first week in the dorms, she had been bombarded with safety warnings concerning female students. She knew that the only. ’ Getting wasted in the company of a near stranger went completely against Natalie’s politics. No doubt she was a partier, but never stupid enough to take the chance of getting herself into dangerous situations with unfamiliar men. Yet here she was, getting drunker by the minute with someone she’d only met once. Someone who’d driven her here and had been buying her drinks all night long. Where are the warning bells, damnit?! Despite appearances, Natalie decided this situation was a little.