This transformed life for me. As my freshman year progressed I made friends with a beautiful blonde who had chosen to major in english with a seconda...ry in teaching. I had always loved to read and write, and often wrote poetry in the guise of songs. Most hast a hard rock, or punk flair to them and when in one of our conversations waiting for the professor I mentioned this she quickly said, ‘I’d love to see them sometime.’ I breathlessly answered, ‘Yes . . .um yeah, sure.’ She knew I had no. " The boys had hold of her, laughing, trying to rip her clothes off, and pawing at her body. One of the boys looked up, saw me watching and came over."It's OK buddy, it's not rape only reluct; she'll be begging for us to fuck her in a minute." Where is this place?" I asked."This is the Land of Erotica " the boy in front of me said, " have you just got here?"I nodded."Where you from?" Britain " I told him."No shit. I thought you were Australian!"By this time the young girl was lying on the grass. She asked, “So what kind of pictures are these? Anything wild?” I blushed crimson and she laughed. “I guess I have my answer!” she laughed. “So do tell me more.” “Well, I have a hard time talking about this with a woman as it is so personal,” I said quietly, turning shy. “Oh, come on. Who can I tell? Tell you what. Let me tell you a bit about what my husband John and I do when he is away to make you feel a bit more comfortable. He is British and travels a lot like you. We get into a. I'd then ask " do you take anal?" I feel you nod with my cock still in your mouth. As your hips buck up and your cock pushes into my throat I make sure I drool as much as I can. The saliva rolls over you balls and finally reaches your arse where it aids the action of my finger warming up your hole. I've got my finger fully in now, right up to the knuckle. I start to work it in and out as your arse opens for me, still tight but eager to try for more. I pause from sucking your cock to massage.