He said, or rather whispered a command, his final one, “Let go, let go, my love.”And I did. I was broken. I was the complete slut that he wanted m... to be. I was the complete slut that he deserved. The world around me blurred as his cock breached my threshold for the first time tonight. I realized I was holding my breath. I let myself breathe with a loud gasp.I clenched my fists and groaned as he moved into me. I thought letting go would be scary, but it was rather exhilarating or rather more. "Mz. Nelson this...this must me wrong! I can't get into college withthese courses. I need higher math, science, and financial courses. Howdo you expect me to be of any help to Auntie B with....with thesecourses that you selected?" Carol you are over reacting. Based on your previous school records youwere not qualified to take any of the advanced courses," she smuglyreplied."What are you talking about? I had an "A" average at my oldschool...n...n..and I took advanced math and science. Tracy stewed. "A lot of people are beginning to know about this. And that's bad," Tracy's brow furrowed.The enema was effective. But, Tracy wasn't eating much prior so the process went quickly. There was some additional flushing and cleansing; Tracy thought her insides must be as clean as ever in her young life. Through the process, which took 45 minutes, Dr. Lunt was kind and gentle, supportive and discreet. When everything had been done to prepare, Tracy got back on the surgical table now. So I allowed my gf to openly flirt with Vipin and gave her my blessings to sleep with him.Now the weekly meetings became more intimate, though Vipin was always scared because he feared losing his job but he never lost an opportunity to touch my gf’s arms. Their talk got dirtier and they got bolder. Vipin complimented her body, which was followed by a double meaning joke about his size of his dick. They started holding hands. Nothing else was possible as time for meeting was very short, around 5.