I feel her fingers slide over my wet cock and down to my arse, slippery with marisa's juices she enters me slowly, she let's me get used to her finger...then she slides it out and then two enter me.Marisa looks around to see what her friend is doing and smiles at her actions. If you want to fuck him there's some lube and a strap on in the drawer there where you are. Wow really! She says now that I'd love to do! Help yourself to slave boy marisa says. He needs to be kept in his place does my slave. After a few moments, she opened her eyes, turned her face to me and smiled. She didn’t say a word as she pressed the palm of my hand towards her cunt.She knew what I would be feeling, knew that I would be touching his cock as it penetrated her.Then she put her hand over mine and curved it around his prick, pushing my fingers into her alongside him.“Push him into me.” Julie growled in my ear.I had no will of my own, I couldn’t protest. I was caught up in some kind of sexual hypnotism. All the. She tried to fight him. The pain was unimaginable and she didn't think she could take anymore. "We're almost done, but you haven't learned your lesson yet". Her breathing was heavy as she resolved herself to stay over his lap. The paddle came down quickly over and over again as she screamed. He could hear the desperation in her voice as the bruises formed, she was almost there. He did not hold back when he started with the paddle on her again and when she begged him to stop, he didn't. . I'd be honored to have such a young pretty gal sitting next to me."She looked at me a little strange hoping she hadn't made a mistake sitting there. She said she liked to sit near older men. They seemed to have a better intelligence level. All the younger guys in college just wanted to hit on her. I could see why. I wanted to hit on her myself and she was young enough to be my daughter.If there was something called instant infatuation, I had it. She started telling me about her going to college.