I'm dressed up in black stockings, suspenders, black patent high heels, bondage collar, blonde hair and fully made-up with smokey eye shadow and red l...pstick. A hint of perfume tints the air. You have a leash in one hand which is collected to my bondage collar. It's tight as you lightly slap my sissy face, calling me a slut, faggot, cum dumpster and whore. I'm so horny and beg for your cock, which you say yes.Without saying another word, I gently get out your semi-hard cock and start licking up. On the outside, I kept my cool, but my insides began to set fire. ‘That was remarkably sweet, Jeremy,’ the professor said, and his voice in the microphone behind me made me jump. ‘Well done, both of you. Now, please, Alina…show us how you would initiate such a kiss.’ On instinct, my eyes flickered away from the professor and up to Jeremy’s face again. I got absorbed in him, and my yearning to kiss him was powerful. I wanted to feel his soft lips again, smell the scent on his skin, taste that. It was also big like Abin. But he was gentle and fucked me slowly.After some good fucking, he made me sit on doggy style and continued fucking.Now he increased the speed a little and I started to feel more pleasure when he fucked me slowly. My p-spot made me vibrate at instances.He fucked me for a good 15 minutes and cummed inside me. He just stayed there with his cock inside me for some time and lied on the bed.On the other side, Abin was fucking Sam hard. I could hear Sam’s moans. As there. Just stood there wanking. and I followed suit. The cock in my mouth with another one going spare got my empty pussy twitching and aching. I planted my knees apart, cunt tilted up and splayed by my fingers, inviting him in. But the second he made a move. Olli pulled out of my mouth, got in behind me and rammed his cock in my snatch. I heard Greg moan — maybe in frustration or just at the live porn show he was getting. And while I felt relief at Olli fucking me – I'd have made it pretty bloody.