What would it taste like... her magnificent animal-lover's cum? Less than human? She wasn't much of a judge, having tasted hot sperm only once--and th...n it had been her own husband's! Would it be gamey? Sweet, perhaps? Even tangy... and as hot and pungent as Mark's? Ooohhh... it didn't matter! She wanted it... wanted it shooting hotly into her mouth... to swallow his beautiful, wild jism and feel it dribbling smoothly down her throat, filling her convulsing belly just as Mark's and the young. One man started to put his fingers in her, but the big man stopped him. "You're hands aren't clean," he said. The woman was thankful. "How a finger about up her ass?" the man asked. The big man looked at the girl and raised his eyebrows in question. "Please, no," the woman begged. The big man shook his head No, and the other man backed off, but he gave the girl a heavy handed smack on her thigh, which made her jump away and squeal delightfully. The men, including the big man, laughed. The girl. I told him to get his money back and go do something nice for a girl his own age. The next day I was lying out by the pool, and I could here was break up songs coming from his room. yelled up for Kevin to turn off the music, throw on some trunks(cause if I'm gonna be consoling a sad college k** I might as well have some eye cany),and come join me by the pool. He was so sad, but felt more humiliated more the anything else. I talked him into taking a dip, Kevin came out of the pool his muscles. He fought the urge to tug on the nipple clamps as they bit into his skin. The pain was excruciatingly wonderful. All he could do was feel; scorching ice, burning cold, humiliating desire... This was the time when all control was given to somebody else, who knew what he wanted, and what he needed. And fuck, did he get it!All he wanted in that split second was to dive across the desk and bury his face between those large, pale breasts as they bulged over the lacy cups. But he didn't dare. He had.