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Sultana came near me and asked me to undress her. I was so excited. Slowly, I started removing her ornaments, clothes, lingerie and was delighted to see her 36B boobs and a hot wide ass. I started pressing them and immediately she slapped my hand saying not so soon.Sultana then kissed me and unlocked my cage and laughed at its size and slapped it. She then asked me to turn around and lay on my stomach and wait for her. She went and came back after sometime.Then she kissed my ass cheeks and was inserting her fingers in my ass. I got weird thoughts. She then started putting jelly inside my ass and started lubricating it. I understood what was coming. She kissed me last time and said, “Happy married life, husband” and pushed her huge 8″ dick (dildo) inside my ass! My ass burned and I cried and she soothed me saying, “Don’t worry, you are gonna love it”.She started ramming my ass and started abusing, “Son of a bitch. Chutiye. Namard kahika. Ahhh kaise lagra (how is my dick feeling inside. Every night it seemed there was somebody partying, and being a blonde nineteen year-old, she had no trouble finding somebody to buy alcohol for her. She had made several new friends, and even met a few boys she thought might make good boyfriend material. The first three weeks of classes floated by in what seemed like no time at all. The good times came to a screeching halt when she got back the bluebook from her first midterm. Out of a possible one hundred points she had only received only a 44, and because the midterm made up twenty five percent of her overall grade, she knew she was in trouble. As she stepped out of the warm sun and entered the cold, grey cement building that was the lecture hall she thought about her plan to improve her grade. She had worn her best school girl outfit to class today, with a light blue oxford shirt, a blue plaid skirt, white knee high socks and black patent leather Mary Janes. She walked down the aisle, carefully stepping down the steps to the front.
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