Fred was gaining more confidence as he saw I was becoming more and more interested in this bukkake thing. I should have realized I was being set up fr...m the very beginning. How could I have known that this was all a ploy to use me for this bukkake thing from the start when he first met me? As it turned out his fraternity pointed me out to him early in the year and told him to get me for their bukkake girl before the November Thanksgiving break. My only thought during that time was how I was. “yes!”Jacques grunts became deeper, guttural as his thrusts gained speed. The pain was intense but the pleasure even more so. I’d never been fucked so furiously.“I’m going to come, I’m close. Where do you want it?” groaned Jacques.Where did I want it? I didn't know - in my ass, on my ass cheeks, on my tits? That would be good. What about in my mouth? Yes. If he did it there I could watch the expression on his face as he ejaculated. And I could taste it…“In my mouth. Come in my mouth,” I. He looked at her and said it will be ok then started kissing her again. He then moved down to her neck and started licking and kissing it. Something he didn’t know, but found out fast was her neck was a weak spot for her. He continued to kiss her neck then bit her ear ever so gently. He then started to undress her. He pulled her shirt over her head and put it down on the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra so he stood there for a minute and just looked at her breasts. Then reached up and started. I was so late leaving and had to make excuses to hubby about trains being delayed, as we walked out the I hung my head low again I was sure the people in the bar knew exactly what we were up to. He gave me a lift to the station and I got on my train home. I had straighten myself up at the hotel plenty of perfume to hide the smell of sex, I was wearing a little leopard print dress that Hubby loved. When he saw me get off the train I instantly knew he was horny, I was not that horny and my pussy.