He was totally unselfish as a player and also totally unflappable.Jamal kept his nose clean, his grades up and enjoyed his first year in college. He m...de friends and did well in his studies. The only problem was he didn't fit in with the other players on our team. He had great leadership abilities but unfortunately, he was the only player on the team with the potential to go beyond the box we found ourselves in.By the end of his first season, there were other schools trying to steal him away. Trembling, and yet excited, Ruth said, ?I am a whore. I love you. I alwayswant to be fucked by you. I cannot stop thinking about you, and thinking aboutyou turns me on so much that I want to come all the time. I will do anythingthat you tell me to do. Please, I want to be your bitch and your slave.? Andthe awful thing for Ruth was that although her conscious mind was telling herthat these were lies and that she hated Jim, her subconscious and her bodyknew that they were true, and that she had. “Do you want to get me pregnant?” she asked, her voice steady.“You don’t want to get pregnant,” he responded.“But do you want to get me that way?” she asked, leaning forward, her eyes inches from his.“Yes,” he whispered.Her belly did flip-flops, and there was a burning in her breasts that wasn’t due to the lotion.“You’ve done this before ... haven’t you?” she said, her voice still steady. “You’ve gotten other women pregnant ... haven’t you?”“Yes,” he whispered again.Her pussy squeezed his. She willfully obeyed, kneeling on her dress, and locked her eyes on my now free cock. Bouncing and throbbing in front of her. She placed a hand on it, running her fingers up and down my shaft, and also spending some time cupping and massaging my balls. I could tell she was unsure of what she was supposed to do, so I took her fingers and wrapped them around the base of my hard member, and tilting her head back a little so she was looking up at me. Without hesitating, I pushed my hips.