I shudder as I feel the cold slippery lube pour down my ass and I feel him slowly work one finger into my tight asshole. He moves it in and out slowl... working my asshole more and more open, and then he removes his finger and I can feel him run the string of beads slowly down my ass, coating them in the lube there before stopping and slowly inserting the first, and smallest bead into my now wet hole. Slowly and teasingly he inserts each bead in until he is up to the largest bead, and he starts. “What did I tell you, Chanel?” Ethan asks and grabs both my forearms. He turns them and pins them down against my backside, bent at the elbows. He holds both my arms down with one of his large hands and slams into me again. “Oh fuck!” I scream at the pressure. He does it again. Jesus fuck, this man is exasperating. Every time I speak he's so incredibly rough. “You’re an asshole,” I say, panting against the counter. After a silent second, he slaps my ass so hard, tears well up in my eyes. . .. If I hadn’t known before, now it was totally clear ... she liked it ....Resolutley I pulled off her pullover, threw it to her coat ... pulled her t-shirt out of her pants ... then my mouth searched for hers ... and we kissed as if the world were going to perish in a few moments! Greedily I pressed her breasts in her bra ... her breathing grew heavy in my mouth ... the t-shirt disappeared, and her bra followed it ....She was still beautiful, had hardly changed in spite of her pregnancy! Her. "I live right off campus, what about you?" asked Lauren."A little far away but not too far, fine I'll give you a ride," said Pahan."Sweet an Audi!" said Lauren, as the two managed to get in the car and were on their way."So why didn't your boyfriend pick you up?" asked Pahan."Boyfriend? Please he is going nowhere in life," said Lauren."You don't know that," replied Pahan."He is an alcoholic that parties and chases random women, I do know," said Lauren."Well he can turn his life around, people.