“Do I ever feel like a slut now,” she joked. “I think I will just skip class for the day.” Not a bad idea. But I had a pretty full schedule an... I don’t want to get off on the wrong foot for my first day of college. I reluctantly pulled on the skirt and the shirt. I felt so exposed, with my wet pussy juices practically dripping down my leg. My ass peaked out every time I even leaned forward, and the butt plug was a reminder of who I am, the dirtiest slut of them all. I headed off to my first. Usne meri baat fat se maan li. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa yesss yesss ooohhhh yessss comeon rajjjjjjjj ooohhhhhhhh comeeee onnnnnnnnnnnnnnn… Woh bus meri chut may ghus gaya tha. Woh 15 mint tak mujhe chatata raha.Main bhi pure josh may aa gai,ab hum 69 position may aa gaye or main uske lund ko muh may le k masti kar rahi or or meri chut may ungali karne laga.Main pagalo ki tarah uske lund ko chusne lagi..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff kya taste tha. And I did so as accurately as I could. Thankfully he'd told me that I could use ranges of dates when necessary rather than having to list each one separately. Otherwise, even though he'd given me three pages of blank lines to fill out for the sin of "Masturbation", I would have definitely run out of room.His obsession with my Catholic upbringing was obvious from the start of our short-lived relationship. I learned this the day after he'd made me walk to the coffee shop wearing that slutty black. We start going faster and faster and I'm rubbing harder and harder. The water is splashing out of the hot tub. When I cum I feel your back arch and I know you are cumming too. I hold you tight in my arms and we somehow manage to get our suits back on. We dry off and finish the wine. As we are walking down the hall I stare at your ass knowing what is next.We get back to the room. I turn the shower on. We take each others suits off. Your breasts are glistening wet and inviting. I kiss you and you.