Unable to tell if she was being watched was both intoxicating and frustrating, as was the pull to run her hands over her breasts and down between her ...thighs while strangers watched, lust boiling in their veins.“Anything?”A voice near her ear as she felt a tug on the green lit tag dangling from her metal collar. She simply nodded, reaching up to tap it as well, signaling agreement, heart beating rapidly.“Such a pretty plaything.” His voice, masculine and strong, his touch the same as he gripped. She just felt like a virgin. I pierced her and she left a loud cry ooooooooooohhhhh god. u are tooooooo big but she took it in and I started pumping her in slow and steady strokes. While fucking her she told me that her husband is a bastard and always has rough sex even if she is not wet he will apply oil to his dick and fuck her. I was sorry for her as she was missing the satisfaction part in sex. I asked her what all positions she knows and she told me that she knows only missionary. I told. I don’t care. The pleasure of your cock outweighs the milli-second of pain as it bottoms out in me.Sweat is dripping off your face. Both of our bodies are hot and slick with sweat and lust. We fuck with as much passion as we made love. “God Katie! Fuck! I’m close!”“Fuck me William. Fuck me. Harder!”“I am going to cum deep in your greedy little pussy, Katie. Take my cum baby!”You slam into me again and flood my pussy with your sperm. You stop moving, Holding me down, as your cock pulses, sending. In fact, it was right next door to the room we had originally intended to use.The three post-grad subjects I was enrolled in looked interesting; Communication Theory was a pretty esoteric subject; intended for those people undertaking research work in communications engineering. Digital Communications would give me some good theoretical background to help me talk with engineers from Telecom, and elsewhere in the ARPANET environment. Microprocessor Systems was an attempt to try to stay abreast.