As we made our way out of the lecture hall and walked towards the parking lot, I couldn’t shake the image of Sarah’s ripped skirt and the glimpse of her lacy black underwear from my mind. “Do you think I am beautiful, Michael?” Her voice was soft, but strong, pleading for an answer. Porn “Um… Yeah!” she tried to hide her excitement behind her open smile. I decided to try to get to know her more. With every touch, I felt myself becoming more consumed by her, drawn deeper into the fire of desire that she ignited within me. She sucked harder, her tongue swirling around the tip of my hard length as her hand continued its relentless pumping. Her voice turned luscious, seductive even. She stood and while waiting for
