She looked down at her pussy. It wasn't shaved, she realised. It wasn't even trimmed. Gina had never been a big fan of sex - she'd had plenty, but it ...ad always been lights off, under the cover. And since it wasn't bikini season, what was the point of shaving it? If it were shaved, then all the boys would be able to see her pussy lips. And if she was going to be naked for all the boys, well, she wanted them to see her pussy lips, didn't she?Gina blinked twice. That had been an odd thought. She. The pair sobbed as they were sexually assaulted for hours their wombs repeatedly filling with semen. Finally the twenty initial students had been satisfied and left them. Unfortunately word had spread and others had gathered and a group of men in their seventies or older fucked the pair. Two days went by as the pair was constantly fucked in all of their holes. The pair were finally left alone and gathering their strength managed to make their way home where they showered and crawled into bed. I'm about six foot three and slightly chubby, not the 'bad' kind, the kind that adds character. I am not athletic and I have to wear glasses that everyone says make me look like a professor. I blushed a little bit as she smiled playfully at me, her eyes shifting down from my now cleany shaven face to my growing bugle in my crotch. “Er... Hello.” She giggled as she pushed into the booth with me, her ass pressing onto my lap. “I hope you don't mind me sitting here.” I was just finally getting. A wisp of hair hangs over her face, a button is loose on her blouse, her makeup is smudged faintly at the corner of her eye where she has wiped perspiration from her brow.And with it all, she is beautiful, regal, radiant, her cheeks flushed red and her eyes dark under half-shut lids.If I am her canvas, then she also is mine, and I have painted her serene in her pleasure.I kneel at her feet.Leaning forward, she places a hand under my chin, raises my face and brushes her lips against mine.“You’ve.