I slowly started to go in, and just awed at that fact that I was sticking my cock in my ex’s s****rs ass. So fucking hot. Then I started to fuck it.... Hard, fast, and rough. All the things I could tell she wanted. It felt so good. So different from a vagina but still just as great or better. A few minutes went by and I could tell I was close to cuming. I wasn’t ready for this to be over, so I asked her how she wanted to be fucked next. What she was about to say just one-uped what she had said. Camilla didn’t know many people on campus, but she knew Deirdre. She was large. She was loud. She always wore sleeveless black dresses. And most days she needed better deodorant. Stuart stood in the opposite corner as Deirdre shouted in his ear, gripping his arm. He was smiling and nodding, but his eyes darted, eager to escape.I can do this, thought Camilla.She downed the rest of her drink, wormed her way through the crowd and tapped Deirdre on the shoulder. Camilla waved hello and gestured. Eventually she lifted herself up and instructed me as to how I should lick at the harder nub just above her pussy. She encouraged me to flick my tongue towards it and to lap over it with my tongue and mouth. It was the first time, I think, that I did everything Miss Evans told me to do without question. Miss Evans was panting and moaning with every move I made. She laid backwards on the desk exposing her pussy and thighs completely. As she rested on one arm the other came up behind my head and. "What happened to your phone hun?" I asked because nobody nowadays goes without a cell."I dropped it from the bucket" he pulled it from his pocket, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the screen saver ..naked heavy woman with black hair."Nice picture" I said with a smile. His face flushed around the cheeks..."my girlfriend" he said."I'm surprised your woman let's you put that on there like that...don't think I'd want my goods out there on display but to each his own they.