“but she is stuck in Montreal and we are here and I am soooo fucking horny I thought you would like it if we were lovers tonight.”“lovers? you ...mean real lovers, you inside me lovers”I gripped his cock and rubbed it to its full size. “you can say no, or we can have a lovely evening together.” Wet my lips and kissed her as she spread her legs for me. “You ever had a man inside your asshole Zoe”“no”“fuck I love virgin ass” I leaned over and took her into my mouth slowly licking and taking all. I was bending forward, quite near her and she smacked my face hard. Then she gave me another, a backhands.“MISS” she almost snarled.“I... aahh... beg pardon, Miss...” I said meekly, my head ringing from the slaps. It was so unjust. How was I to know she wished to be addressed as ‘Miss’? However, there is a lot of injustice here. I simply had to accept it... and grovel verbally.“Orange juice with ice. A croissant...”“Yes, Miss.” I hurried off. This woman was obviously a right bitch and I didn’t. Her hands ran over his wiry muscles and the furrows and pits of his war wounds. She put her arms around his neck and leaned away, as if trying to pull him down, but he didn’t fall. He never reacted to what she did, neither to encourage nor discourage her or give any indication of his satisfaction or dissatisfaction. He was impassive. That he was there at all indicated that he consented to what she was doing. If he did not, he would have left. This was the only degree of communication necessary.. Let yourself scream, it will make it even better when you finally cum, please scream for me, let it go baby, let yourself go. You're so close baby, so close and I want you to cum so hard. You deserve to cum so hard." Laura looked down at her new lover; sweat was rolling down the freshman girl's forehead, her chest was bright red and her hair was a complete mess. She had never looked more beautiful or more like a real woman."But they will hear." Kelli said trying to hold in the last ounce of her.