I thought that the girl's uniforms were deliberately chosen to enhance the already overtly sexual atmosphere, because I knew she was wearing stockings... and I also knew that her panties weren't very big.Reaching over to where my own panties lay, I picked them up and held them to my face, the aroma of my own pussy inflamed my senses and I was unable to stop myself from stroking the moisture between my labia."Here we are." Sonia said and I started guiltily as I realised she'd returned silently."Oh. ”“Are you just messing with me, or are you seriously not going to do this?”“You’re sure this is what you want?”“How can I be more blunt?” Aimee smirked. “I want you to fuck me as many times as you can, and I’ll let you cum in my mouth as much as you want! Specific enough? Clear enough?”“Yes, ma’am!”“Then, recruit, strip! Present arms! And fuck!”I put down my drink and took hers from her. I stood up, scooped her into my arms, and carried her to the bearskin rug.December 8, 1991, Mason, Ohio“What. I knocked on the door and entered when I heard her say to come in."Good afternoon, Mr. Stewart, how are you today?" Jenny asked."Fine Professor Hiller, thank you for allowing me to write my exam during your March break," I answered."No problem, I was in town so it wasn't an issue," she replied as I shut the door.Once the door shut, she put a finger to her mouth and said, "Ok, here is the exam, you have an hour and twenty minutes to complete it. Read it over first carefully before starting. Any. Now, she allowed me to take pictures of her holding open her gaping pussy after I (or rather, one of her would-be bulls) had fucked her. She seemed to have lost all her shyness. My photo album really started to blossom.And then one day, I asked myself a question: Could I make love to Louise as myself again? I mean, after all, it had really been my body fucking her so gloriously for the past year. She was in love with me, and she was giving me the best sexual pleasure I could ever imagine ....