Once I entered college everything changed, the atmosphere was sexually charged, inhibitions were lowered, and you’re trying your best to make friend...s. I was a naive seventeen-year-old who suddenly had all of this freedom and my floor happened to be coed. The first weekend living at college was fantastic. Our college had all of these fun events planned to help us get to know each other, and we were all truly excited to share the next four years together. Then everything changed, September 11th. .. But I always dreamed of this!... I love it when you ride your bike, dressed in your leather gear!... mmm, you look so tough then... It always makes me really horny." Dylan shyly looked down at his feet. In total shock of the words he just spoke out loud to me. However, his gaze got stuck on my bulge. The throbbing cock had made itself clearly visible in my leather jeans. It wanted that punk-ass badly. And I sort of agreed with that suggestion. Certainly, once I saw Dylan's gaze fixated on it. Three squirts from you, I can usually only get one and those are rare enough, but three in one huge orgasm that seems to last forever. You are squealing, well as much as you can with a cock in your throat, and grinding against my face while my fingers still pump you. Nick finally pulls out of your mouth and you push yourself up to your elbows to look down at me. You are not finished, the look on your face is plain to see. You want me inside of you. I stand up and you slide to the edge of the. I lit some candles, put on some soothing music, and I got her a glass of wine. Then I sat on the toilet cover and let her tell me all about her life to that point. Could that girl talk.Tammy had lost her virginity to the Pastor’s three sons when she was eleven, her father fucked her when she was thirteen, and everyone in her class fucked her that year too, including all of the girls and the teacher. By the time she graduated every boy in her school had fucked her along with most the boys in the.