“Please, no more”, she pleaded and pushed my head away from her quivering twat.“Baby, we’re just getting started”, I grinned as I moved up b...tween her spread thighs. Her eyes widened as I rubbed the head of my prick up and down her wet gash. “Fuck”, she swore and bit her bottom lip when I pushed the tip of my cock into her incredibly tight pussy. “You like that cock, whore”, I taunted her as I pushed deeper into her.“It’s so big”, she cried.“Bigger than those little boys at school?”“I’ve never. WOW! Ann said again. ‘This is it?’ ‘Not quite,’ laughed Mary. ‘There’s more, but this is enough for now. While you’re lying in bed waiting for Frank to finish his shower and etc., turn on stimulating music, let it become part of you, then let your fingers take over. You might even see if you have any other sensual areas. I just hope your Frank isn’t an ‘old stick-in-the-mud.’ type. Frank does do the ‘ummm’ clit stimulating bit, doesn’t he?’ asked Mary hesitantly. ‘Oh, yes,’ replied Ann with a. Not only did my common fantasy of being a woman while being used by men kick in, but now more than ever I really did feel like a girl. My panties were being appreciated, I had a big hetero cock in my mouth -- I felt so feminine, and so in my place."Oh, baby," the stud said in a relaxed whisper, after 7 or 8 minutes ofquiet pierced by occasional moans. "Good girl."He was pretending I was a girl and simply using me as a thing into which he could stick his enormous cock. The mind-numbing fear that. It was a decent class, but not really my thing. Although, it was very fascinating, the pictures of outside material that floated along in space. I really loved the beauty and wonderful scenery that the cosmos had to offer to us. Come to think of it, I guess it was an interesting class, but the only thing that killed it for me was the math portions of it. So as I walked into the room, I glanced at the projected screen and hoped that there was a lecture and not math problems. Turns out that it.