Girls Night Out: The College Student Fucks the Shit out of Her all Night... (Suspicion: +10)

Leah looked right through him, while her post-orgasmic brain tried to come up with an excuse why she shouldn't stay. It took her a second to notice that she was jerking him off again.

{if jl < 50}

Jonathan.

But Jonathan had never make her feel that good!

He had, just not by fucking her.

He... did not want her ass anyway, right? It wasn't cheating if Jonathan wouldn't take what was on offer.

"Allright..." Slowly she moved around again, onto her forearms and knees, reaching back to spread her butt with one hand and present him with the mess he made.
"But you have to fuck my slutty ass some more. It's lubed now anyway."

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{if jl > 49}

But she couldn’t her head was still spinning, and the booze urging her to give in to her more primal instincts…

Not only that, but so far most of her bootylicious experiences had been voluntary.

So she allowed her drunkenly horny brain to take the wheel instead of reasoning with it and turned around again.

“Soooo…” She mumbled over her shoulder as she reached back with one hand to spread her cheeks and reveal her leaking little pucker.

“But you have to treat me like your personal slut! It’s already lubed, after all…” She felt like a college girl again as she giggled with her sore little butt winking at him.

{endif}

And he did.

The whole night was a blur of sweat and pain and lust. Leah was screaming into the pillow he had pushed her face into. Her ass felt like it was glowing from the slaps he had adorned her with and he even finally found her clit so his horny little buttslut could even cum again for him... and again...

Leah's mind was swirling from the mistakes she made this night, and as he finally got off her, jizz bubbling down from her miserably gaping butthole she felt like the worst slut on the planet.
He was already asleep next to her and so she could take her time getting dressed. There wasn't enough time to shower. The sun was already rising through the blinds and her phone confirmed two missed calls from her fiancé.
She could only smile shyly at the girl who looked distressed from the door as Leah exited the apartment...