All kinds, really. A new tradition I got into was the one in my first year at college, when I was a cheerleader. It seems that the tradition there was...that when there was a new cheerleader on the squad, the quarterback of the team was to have sex with her after the first football game of the season. Yes, I was the new cheerleader.I enjoyed sex. I had had my share of experience - at least. And I certainly wanted to get some more experience with college guys. And here was a college guy, A Senior.. From my perspective, the meeting went well. Madalyne started by objecting to my dress. I had safety pins in my face and a nipple ring showing through a hole in my shirt. This was the Assistant Dean's office, so she had a solid point. Dr. Eisenmann nodded, then motioned for her to proceed. Madalyne did for about ten minutes, while I said nothing. Once Madalyne finished with her objections, Dr. Eisenmann said to me, "Your turn." I liked that.Rather than speak, I started laying paper on the desk.. .out... In out...In out. In. In. In. In... Aggressively punishing my pussy delivering with all your strength each penetration deeper than the last but I won't complain. I want you badly. Throughout I move against the luscious roughness of your stroke you while we writhe together in a struggle for relief and satisfaction, your breaths are coming heavily rough & uneven, finally you are ready to deliver, pumping especially pleasurable long strokes into my pussy I take all you have and I can. Ian guided himself into her and filled her. He braced himself above her and looked down at his love's sweet, beautiful face. Their eyes met and locked as they often did during their lovemaking, each completely loving and trusting the other and sharing an unbreakable bond that they would have forever.Ian would not be able to last very long that morning. He didn't know if was a trick of her vaginal muscles, her silky soft skin, or the mere beauty of her nakedness. Brenda sensed his urgency and.