I felt my pants drop to the floor. It felt as if he wanted more than this foreplay. I began to float in midair. Brian was lifting me. I was pinned bet...een the wall and his caramel six-pack. My legs wrapped around him. Then an object, thicker than his fingers, hovered around that unfamiliar place down below. It shoved its way thru the only thing separating it from its designation-my pussy lips. Not only did I let out a scream but my body temperature went up. It got hot for a few seconds. I could. I told her just like that but faster. She did what I asked and she pulled halfway out and then thrust it back in again but at a much quicker pace. As she kept doing this she slowly but surely went faster and faster. I have to admit that even though it wasn't as thick as Miguel it felt just as good as she pounded that strapon against my prostate.She was finally feeling really comfortable and she grabbed my legs with both of her arms and began fucking hard and deep. She was even to the point. Right now, I’m working on a comprehensive history of the major plains tribes.”“Now that I’d like to read! Is there a copy of your book on the Arapaho?”She opened a closet and took a copy out of a box and handed it to me. “My compliments.”“Hey, thanks, Kasuma. This will be my reading for tonight. Is there any chance I could pick your brain about where I should be looking to get into cultural anthropology?”“There’s nothing complicated about getting started. Why don’t you go with Cheyenne to UW?. I arrive just after school and was ready for anything. Like most stereotypical kid evenings we tried to find stupid things to do to pass the time. Angel, the twins, Lisa, I and a few other friends were hanging out in the twins room and decided to play truth or dare. The game quickly went from innocent to who likes/will kiss who. I shortly realized the other guys there had eyes for the twins and who was I to compete with older dudes. Everybody seemed to be too scared to try anything with Lisa. .