Her long honey blond hair framed her innocent looking little girl face. She was 20 years old when I married her but her big green eyes, the way she wo...ld often bite her lower lip, and the way she would giggle made her look more like 15.Every guy in college was after her, but she did not date much. Rumor had it that her two ex boyfriends had both raped her. She liked me because I was shy and did not try and feel her up. I got goodnight kisses from her but she let me know she was not interested. Grabbing me by the upper arms, you lift me onto the table and slam me down. Your strong hands rip off my t-shirt and thong – the only clothes you let me wear – and I feel the rough wood against my bare skin. I feel your hands on my hips as you force yourself inside me. I gasp as you brutally pump your cock in and out, bringing us both closer to the edge. Your fingers grip my hipbones with one hand, as you press down over my mouth with the other hand, muffling my mingled sobs and moans. Your. It just wasn’t possible that the scrawny kid could do more pushups than him.“Am I supposed to show up to gym class for my final exam or should I go to the library?” Sean asked.“You’ve got an A already as per our agreement. You don’t need to come to the gym.”“Good.”“So are you looking forward to going off to college?” Coach Slaughter asked.“Yes. I’m going to take a chemistry class,” Sean said. “I’m thinking about inventing the perfect spot remover.”There was a strangled yell from across the. "The way we can afford these vacations is by finding over sexed bitches like you," Marty gloated. "By the night is over, I'll have sold your ass for enough Euros to almost pay for everything. Spaniards have this thing for blondes," he continued, pulling my head back by my hair and reaching under me to pull on the pussy hair my Brazilian wax had left on my mound. He might have continued but the door opened and I heard men entering. I knew that men and women roamed the streets of the resort all.