Not being able to resist the urge any longer. I stop and place one hand on a tree and bend over and start touching myself.Dreaming of what I think a c...ck would feel like inside of my pussy. I rub my clit and then put two fingers deep inside of me. I start thrusting my fingers in and out and rubbing my little clit when I pull them out.It feels so good. I start to moan loudly as I continue to fuck myself.All of a sudden, I feel a hand on the back of my head and one on my hip and all of a sudden. Reaching out, he ran the tips of his fingers over her warm face. Jason remembered the first time they had met. They were both in college, taking a course on modern art. Ashley was painting some kind of conglomeration of nude bodies and parts, when Jason had noticed her gleaming blue eyes over the canvas of his own project. He immediately commented on the awkwardness of her work, but it sparked a discussion that led to coffee. By the end of the night, they were half nude in the backseat of his. Not short after that a third and fourth finger follows and I feel my ass open wider and wider. Until the slave announces He is ready master. A little bit nervous I await my faith.The master pulls me up and bents me over against a tree with my ass pushing back. Without any hesitance he pushes his thick throbbing cock in my stretched open ass and starts to fuck me. The pain is rushing through my body and I bite my lip not to scream. He trusts hard and fast deep inside of me. Before today I never. ’ I responded: ‘I suggest you start. Especially after the Beauty on Campus contest lots of guys will be after you and it is best to be safe.’ She then said: ‘Actually I think I should start but just for one man. A whole lot will have to happen before we do anything but for the first time in my life I’ve met someone where I feel it would be right.’ I said: ‘He will be a lucky young man.’ She said: ‘He is not that young.’ I asked: ‘How old is he?’ She replied: ‘I’m not sure. He looks at least.