I then felt her grip my cock, tightly, squeezing it, it was at full size only 6inches or so but quite thick especially as it was pumped and throbbing....She gripped really tight, squeezing as she slowly rubbed it up and down. I couldn't help myself at that point, I knew I wasn't going to last long, I pulled her down close. To my face both hands on her arse cheeks as I extended my tongue into her pussy, tasting her fresh from the source. Must have been less than 10 firm hard strokes of my cock and. Neither one had a boy friend so I asked teasingly if they visited each other late after lights out and became friends with benefits. They laughed and said no that no they weren’t lovers, but by the look in Tara’s eye I think maybe she fantasized about it. It felt like things were winding down when they asked if I could look at their work and I agreed. They did not want to go back to the dorm because it was crowded, so I invited them back to my apartment instead. Game On!I had now decided. He still had his track pants on with a black, sleeveless tank top. His hair was black and gelled up in a sort of messy look. He was clean shaven and had cherry brown eyes which seemed to hold the deepest secrets within their depths. He stopped directly in front of her and stared deep into her eyes for a long moment. Fatima couldn't breathe. He was absolutely gorgeous, and when he smiled, it took her breath away. It must have been a full minute before she realized that this gorgeous stranger was. Then there is puta, which is Spanish for slut or whore. He got her down in southern Texas a year or two after he got me. He didn’t buy her, but he won’t say how he got her. She won’t talk about it either, but one day precious, who was with Master on that trip, said that I never wanted to see Master as mad as he was the day he rescued puta from El Malvador. I think that means “Evil One” or something like that. Whatever happened, puta has been his devoted slave ever since.Her name was originally.