I was the only one who would ever deserve to feel her tight pussy hugging my cock, I was the one who tore my way through her virginity and she was min...e!We clung to each other with our tears mixing, our bodies responded to each other’s closeness and I mounted her. There was no pain for her this time, her virgin pussy had held me twice now, she was in her soft bed, she was extremely wet, and she knew I loved her. At last she could relax and enjoy each moment of her dream boy and his rigid cock. I had desired just kissing her for so long that every time I saw her I went crazy with desire.The day finally came when I had my chance. She was in all my classes this year and as we went from class to class together we struck up casual conversation. Her boyfriend had just dumped her and she was really sad about that and just seeking some comfort and I thought I could be just the guy to give it to her. I found out she had rode the bus to school since she did not buy a parking pass assuming her. You’ll love every second of it,” she assured me.“Okay, so you’re popular with the girls,” Dr. Nichols said. “I get it. No need to tell me any more.”“Carl keeps threatening to make my sexual escapades part of the study,” I confided in her. “I think he’s just hoping I’ll let him set up a camera in my bedroom. Little does he know...”We chatted about less risque subjects after that, but I saw her give me a few evaluative looks before we left.We drove to the mall, intending to do some shopping for. Telling the bloke to get lost, escorting Sally home.But that would not happen. Instead he pulled out his mobile. No signal. What did he expect, in the middle of a wood.He looked up again. That guy was touching her, had one hand on her nice firm ass he had admired just moments before. She struggled, tried to break free. But he was taller than her, bulkier and he had not been running. Dough could see her lips moving, he just laughed again and looked around. Dough held his breath but he was well.