She lifted her ass up and shoved my head into her asshole. One. Two. Three. Then four thrusts until she could fit my whole cock in her asshole. But th...t's all her virgin hole could take. She pulled off of me and sucked me clean. She still wanted me. She HAD to make me cum. She spread her dripping lips apart and took me whole. She fucked me tensely and slowly. I could feel every inch of my shaft going in, and pulling out. Over, and god damn over. I felt my head swell. My dick almost in pain with. This was the post Woodstock period where love was free, sex was safer and more carefree. The biggest worries with sex besides pregnancy was the two "Cs", clap and crabs. I never had the clap, but crabs is a story for another time. I was 20 years old and was considered to be very sexy for the times with my hippie look with my long light brown hair with a sprinkle of a few white hairs, light brown hazel eyes, a reddish brown beard. I was thin at 135 pounds for my six foot height. I was involved. I'm looking at this situation you've put me into, and I can't even come up with a joke. Me, Ed Bauer, at a loss for humor. How pathetic is that?" I turned away from his desk and abruptly walked out of his office.Damn. Damn him all to hell.I wanted to kill him. I wanted to wring his neck. How dare they do this to me? Girl in trouble, we can't handle it-let's call in Ed The Girlsaver to the rescue! After all, he saved Annie Zipelski's life, right?Almost fucking took his own afterwards-but we'll. Well, it's your key. You see, there was a lottery, and one of us girls, or your Mistress was awarded the key to your release." Oh fuck. Is she serious? Does she have it? I wanted to ask her a million questions, but I couldn't risk it. Even if she didn't have the key, she could tell Mistress that I misbehaved. Missy continued to keep me in suspense as I helplessly listened to her thin fingers slip in and out of her dripping slit. After a few minutes, she whined with pleasure. I could tell she.