Finally I worked up to saying, “I guess we could talk with the local university directly.”“I can do better than that, I bet,” Cindy said. “W...e need to get you up here to talk with somebody I know. How’re your schedules? Could you miss a couple of days?”“Not like we’re gonna miss something important. If we say we’re going to visit...”“Auburn University,” Cindy said. “I’ll have an email sent to your guidance counselors if you give me email addresses. I got somebody on the inside at Auburn. I want. With himhanging like that with nothing but his panties and bra she madehim suffer through two full hours of her torturing and abusinghis sensitive balls. She squeezed them, punched them, pinched them with pliers,kicked them and she even hung a gallon paint can from them whichshe kicked so it swung in a big arch between his legs. When she finally stopped his small balls were purple and blueand he could hardly move his legs. But she rewarded him bystroking him through his panties. "You liked me. Slowly, she repeatedly raised and lowered her body impaling herself on my hard cock. As she picked up the pace, I reached up and fondled her tits. Then, she surprised me. Instead of humping wildly as we both began to cum, she shoved her pussy down tightly on my cock, and sort of quivered for about thirty seconds. Now, that was something different. It was almost like she had a built-in vibrator in her pussy. After dating Kissy for a few months, she began breaking my dating ground rules. One. Sucking and licking them, giving her all of the attention she wants from me. I could feel her pelvis rocking against me as I go to the next nipple. She lets out a small moan as I caress her nipple between my lips. I move my way down her stomach as I lightly breath, kiss and lick all around. I begin to move down further brushing my lips against her wet pussy lips. The smell of her making me more excited. The waves crash at our feet making the experience more delightful. I kiss her wet lips and.