” The commandant kept up a steady rhythm as his cock slip back and forth inside her. The sergeant ran his hand over her breasts while she was fucked...by the Commandant. He leaned over her, pulled her head back and kissed her. The slow rhythm kept going.Amanda whimpers turned to moans. She didn’t want to, she tried to fight it, but she could feel her orgasm beginning. As her moans became louder the sergeant laughed. “See the American SLUT wants it.”He grabbed her hair. “Scream Bitch.” The. As soon as I looked at Him I blushed and giggled. He was so handsome that it made me feel awkward and made me tingle. He was lean and athletic. Marco was a brilliant student, he wore fashionable clothing and expensive Italian shoes. English wasn't his native language, his quaint speech make me laugh. He would sit with me outside my dormitory, watching the cold grey Scottish sky turn from slate to ash, to purple then to blackness. He would comment about how the arts and craft style gas lights. I know what is going on, and I can see it in your face. You have worked your hand up their thighs during the conversation, and slowly spread yours giving them free reign, and now you have a cock in each hand, free of the confines of their jeans, and you have a couple fingers from one man in your pussy while the other is stroking your thigh and touching your clit nervously. Silly boys…if they only knew they should both have a couple fingers inside you…After drinks are served at the table again,. “Would it make you feel better if I made a confession about my butt fetish too?”Tim laughed. “You think you can top me?”“I don’t know. What would you say if I told you I have always wanted to lick a guy’s ‘furburger’ and stick my tongue up his ass?”“Shut up. If you’re just gonna make fun of me…”“I’m not making fun of you.” She quietly interrupted her brother. He sat there staring at her in the moonlight dumbfound. “I saw a picture on the computer a couple years ago of a girl rimming a guy’s ass.