’ Her hand reached towards his face, and her fingers brushed against his lips. He reached up and held her hand in place as he kissed the tips of he... fingers. A small sigh escaped her, and she licked her lips. Lust burned in his eyes, replacing his playful smile. He pulled her in close, placing the camera back on the table, and bent down to kiss her. When her mouth opened, he dipped his tongue in and deepened the kiss. As if on autopilot, her hand slid down the front of his chest and stomach.. I know I am naked, I can feel my nipples swelling in my fear and when I could take it no longer my urine escaped my vagina and I felt it splash against my legs, which had been clad in slacks while I was walking home. For a while the odor of my own urine turned my stomach but that was now gone, perhaps I've passed out and whoever has me has cleaned it up, perhaps the cologne or perfume I detect is but a remnant of that person who mopped up my piss.My name is Charlotte and I am twenty-seven years. Please fuck me hard… she started beggingI pushed my dick into her pussy. My dick was little big and thick and when it went inside, she started shouting oohhoooo…I am going to die. You had put me the hot iron rod. oh…darling…GOD save me..oh…I am going to die.I had stopped my strokes and kept my dick in her pussy. When she calmed down and started moving her ass. It was signal for me to start my stroke again. I started pushing my dick hard ohohohoh…yes….pushing inside her. She was also pushing her. He turned her around and licked her stomach, and grabbed her ass cheeks in his muscular arms.Velamma: I told you. We shouldn’t. We can’t.Kwame: I need way more stimulation than this.She got on her knees and licked the tip of his cock, and swallowed the tip. It was too big and hard for her. She tried using her hands, but that too was difficult. He was just too big.Kwame: I don’t want to lose my scholarship. I need this.Velamma: Even if I was unfaithful, which I’m not, I’m afraid you might hurt.