Role Playing Sessions

They were all in class on the first day of the spring semester. Six freshmen who had never met before. Their seats were assigned with little cardboard nametags like you would find at a wedding. Hanna nervously ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair as she checked out the other students.

Elizabeth had long, sandy brown hair that fell over her shoulders in droopy curls. She made eye contact with Hanna for a moment, shyly turning her green eyes down with a smile and smoothing the wrinkles out of her white summer dress that was spotted in polka dots.

Karina's orange t-shirt caught Hanna's eye -- or rather, the way her breasts were stretching the fabric of her t-shirt did. Her hair was straight and long, more blonde than Elizabeth's but not as blonde as Hanna's. Golden brown, Hanna thought, admiring Karina's beauty.

Hanna tried to but couldn't catch Karina's eyes because the other girls was busy checking out the boys. Everyone was sitting in desks that make a semi-circle facing inward around the professor's desk. The girls sat on the far side of the room, and the boys were closer to the door. Karina was right next to James in the middle, and she was staring at the sizeable bulge in his pants while he was trying to look down her t-shirt where it was ripped at the collar to better show off her ample cleavage. His blonde hair was greased back, and it contrasted with his black rimmed glasses, making his face with its chiseled cheekbones seem a little less severe.

Jack and Hanna made eye contact. She realized that he has been staring at her this whole time. His eyes moved from her face down to her chest and back up to her face. He smiled and adjusted himself in his seat, obviously moving his hardon into a more comfortable position as he stared at her, objectifying her, daring her to look away. Hanna found herself both repulsed and turned on at the same time. She sized him up as he stares at her tits. He was shorter but stockier than the other two boys. His head was shaved but he sported a growth of bright red stubble on his face. The bulge in his pants doesn't look that big, certainly not as big as James's. And whereas James's glasses made him look more approachable for someone otherwise creepy, Jack's horn rim glasses were doing the opposite. He touched himself as he stared her down. Hanna rolled her eyes and moved on.

She looked over at Dan with his close-cut dark brown hair. He had wire-rim glasses. Why do they all have on glasses? Hanna wondered. Typical pervy nerds, I guess. Dan was not looking at any of the girls, not directly, at least. He was using his phone, trying to act nonchalant, but Hanna could tell that he's trying to take pictures of them -- or maybe video. Instead of looking at Dan's face, she made eye contact with the little lense of his phone's camera. He noticed and smiles. He still didn't look at her, but she felt a rush at being noticed, and it made her feel bolder. She blew a kiss at the phone. Dan looked up at her and nodded. Then he put his phone away just as the classroom door opened.

Dr. Peterson walked in and starts by looking them over. "Good, everyone is here. Now take off your clothes."

Hanna looks at her classmates. She knew this class would be "unconventional", but as she looked them over, to see how everyone else would react before she made a move. Elizabeth seemed the most hesitant. Karina leaned forward as if she were about to stand up, obviously being the one most willing to please, and the most comfortable with herself. The boys, on the other hand, looked ecstatic. They quickly stood up, and the three girls follow suit. Article by article, they all began to undress.

Elizabeth, Karina and Hanna all stood there, the epitome of beauty as they glanced at each other and the boys. James, whose cock was the most impressive, proudly presented himself as he stared at the girls, while Dan and Jack, both of whom were small, still shamelessly stared as the girls' bodies as their cocks hardened.

The professor sat on the edge of his desk, watching them, writing on a clipboard like he was taking notes. Hanna had had his cock in her mouth so many times last semester that there was not much left to her imagination as she watched him watch them, and she couldn't believe how wet she was getting from all this.

Hanna caught Dan looking the girls each up and down. She blushed so hard and wanted to cover her tits, her pussy, but seeing Karina proudly thrusting her chest forward as she watched the boys checking her out made Hanna want to do the same. She didn't quite stick them out there like Karina did, but she definitely refrained from covering them up.

"Excellent," the professor said, setting his clipboard down and picking up a Polaroid camera. "Now I'm going to take a picture of each of you for -- insurance purposes. Obviously, what we do here is not for public knowledge, and this will discourage anyone running to the dean or..." he glanced at Karina, "...the president of the school."

The flash went off, and the whir of the motor made Hanna cringe. It felt so degrading to stand there naked while an old man took her picture. I bet he's going to wank to these tonight, she thought. But she watched as he took the other student's photos. Dan stood like he was at attention in the military. Jack seemed as embarrassed as Hanna felt. James was actually holding his dick up for the camera. Karina threw her hair over her shoulders as she arched her back and smiled. Elizabeth tried to hide behind her hair, but the professor made her brush it back behind her ear. Her skin turned pink with embarrassment even across her breasts as he encouraged her, saying, "Nice. Yes. Oh, yeah, just like that, Dear."

Hanna knew this class would be different, but this felt absurd!

"Alright," Dr. Peterson said as he set the camera and photos down. "As you all can probably guess, I handpicked each of you for a reason."

As he began to talk, he also began to undress. Slowly, each article of clothing was removed and tossed to the desk until he was standing there, completely nude, sporting a semi-hard cock. For Elizabeth, the sight of the hairy, overweight nude man with his uncircumcised penis was revolting, but at the same time she felt a dark sensation pulse through her body, despite her humiliation. For Karina, it was something of a fantasy coming to life. She'd known Professor Peterson for years, but only in the last semester had she heard he was a disgusting pig. That had been all the temptation she'd needed, and she had immediately begun to flirt with him. Now, as she stood there she was so glad that she had.

"Now, all of you have a seat while I lay out the way this course will operate. Oh, and spread your legs too," he said as he began to stroke himself

Jack and James glanced nervously over at the girls, trying to not watch the professor's masturbation but also not look like they were watching the girls. Dan, on the other hand, glared right at Karina's voluptuous tits. Hanna saw him give her own tits a look and a nod. Oh good, I meet your pervy approval, she thought. Then he glanced at Elizabeth's for a second before turning back to Karina.

Karina, however, only had eyes for the teacher's dick as he slowly stroked it to full mast.

"Now, while I get warmed up," Dr. Peterson said, looking between each student's parted thighs in turn. "I want you to pick up your underwear and write your name in it."

They glanced about nervously. "If only I'd known, I wouldn't have dropped mine so far away," Elizabeth mumbled.

Hanna watched Elizabeth try to bend over without showing anything. Karina turned her back to Dr. Peterson and bent over right at the waist, showing her pussy lips to him, for sure. Hanna decided to just not give a fuck and she bent over and scooped hers up without trying to feel self conscious. She looked up to see Jack glancing at her. The way he shyly smiled as he held his white briefs in front of himself was almost vulnerable, and it kind of made her feel good.

They all sat down and took the Sharpie that Dr. Peterson gave them. His dick came dangerously close to Hanna's face as he handed it to her. She could smell his sweaty musky odor. She wrote her name in the gusset of her panties and handed the marker to Elizabeth.

After they had done that, Dr. Peterson walked around with a basket in hand and had them throw their underwear in. "For later," was all the explanation they got.

He stood in front of them, his dick in his hand, stroking himself.

"Now, you're going to watch me jack off until I cum. I don't care if it makes you uncomfortable. Just watch. Don't look away. You can touch yourself if you want, but it's not required. The point is not for you to get off, but for you to watch me get off on your humiliation right now as you sit there naked and exposed to me. Your grade will be based on how well you give me your full attention," he added. "Especially when I stroke myself while looking at you. I expect full eye contact from each of you."

All three of the males were perverts, but James and Jack weren't quite as comfortable around other men as Dan was. He had accidentally sent a video to Dr. Peterson that made him feel sure his life was over -- a video of a mother and son coupling incestuously. Instead of ruining his college career, however, the professor had called him to his office and given him a lecture on being more careful, and to his even greater surprise, he'd provided Dand with a thumb drive to keep his porn on, complete with a "starter set" of videos that Dan knew were illegal in this country. As such, he was something of a disciple of Dr Peterson and determined to please. This was going to be the best class ever, he knew it.

Hanna, however, was used to this sort of mental game. She knew that she had to do whatever he asked to keep her GPA up, and she was going to do just that, regardless of how humiliating it was. At least I'm not swallowing his cum at the moment, she thought.

As Dr. Peterson walked along the row, he looked into each of the student's laps and dared them to not look him in the eye. As he stroked mere inches in front of them, he was asserting himself as the power in the room. He was the ruler of this class, and they all knew it.

As he reached Karina, he couldn't help but smile. She was as determined to please as ever, and looked up with a slight smile as she obeyed his direction.

"Good," he said as he walked over to a desk and grabbed a small bowl. "At least you can all follow directions." Standing in the center of them, he began to stroke faster, moaning slightly as he looked them over.

Elizabeth felt so much shame as he looked right at her pussy, but not as much as when he spoke to her while looking her in the eyes and stroking himself.

"You pussy is pretty, Elizabeth," he said, "but it needs some grooming. I want you clean shaved for the next class. That goes for you to, Hanna," he said. "I recommend a wax, to be honest. I like to see your pussy lips get engorged when you get aroused. I'm sure Karina can help you two out."

Hanna felt her own labia betraying her when he said it, swelling as she felt turned on by the humiliation. He just smiled to let her know that he knew.

"But the guys," he said, looking between Jack's legs, "I like to see them hairy. Like animals."

He turned to James, "Your dick is beautiful, James," he told the boy. "I'm fantasizing right now about you shoving it in Elizabeth's trembling pussy and then pulling it out and shoving it into my mouth so I can taste her on you."

James gasped, but Elizabeth moaned. Dr. Peterson caught her looking at James's cock. "Keep your eyes on my dick, Sweetie," he warned her.

"And you two are so tiny that most girls would laugh at you," he told Jack and Dan. "But men with small dicks often make the most dedicated lovers because they know they actually have to work for it. Plus it makes anal less painful the first time," he said with a wink.

He turned his attention back to Hanna. "Remember you get extra points for touching yourself while I masturbate to you," he reminded them, but his eyes were fixed on Hanna's baby blues.

She blushed, but her fingers found their way to her pussy just the same. She was shocked at how wet she felt.

"Mmmm, yes," Dr. Peterson moaned, watching her touch herself. "Are you surprised to discover what a dirty slut you are?"

Hanna nodded hesitantly.

"I love turning good girls like you into sluts," he said, looking at her mouth. She knew he was referring to how she had willingly sucked his dick all last semester to avoid failing his class on ancient literature.

"But Karina needs no encouragement," he said, and his dick started to twitch as he looked at her watching him. He aimed his dick into the bowl, and the class watched as he came, oozing more than shooting his semen into the small, clear glass bowl, filling it more than one would expect.

"Now get on your knees in front of your desks," he told them breathlessly. And open your fucking mouths."

There was something captivating, almost enchanting about Professor Peterson, Hanna thought. He commanded the room, and there was no doubt that he was in charge. She didn't know how he knew, but somehow he had identified the special trait in each of the students, and they all knew that this was where they belonged, even if they were still somewhat resistant to admitting it.

"Now," he said as he moved to where Karina was on her knees. "This is the ceremony that fully admits you into my class. Once you take this, you're agreeing to adhere to the standards of this class 100%. Deep within each of you is a slut...a sexual being that is yearning to break free. For some of you, that being is much shallower than others," he said as he gave Karina a wink.

"But I'm going to push you past your preconceived notions...I'm going to destroy the mentality that society has indoctrinated you in...I'm going to liberate each and every one of you. And I promise, by the end of this course, you'll wish you'd done it sooner."

"To complete this ceremony you only have to do one thing....taste my cum. Don't balk at it, don't resist, don't spit it out...taste it and swallow. By doing so, you're acknowledging that this is my class, and that you are all my students."

He dipped his fingers into the thick, gooey white cum and spread it over Karina's cheeks, then put the bowl to her mouth. She held it open obediently as he poured some of the massive load in. The potent taste was overpowering, but she was a good slut and hungrily tasted it before swallowing.

"Good...very good. You should all strive to be as dedicated as Kariina here..."

Hanna was sure she heard Katrina sigh after swallowing the cum. She thought she was a slut already, but Katrina was showing her up.

Hanna decided to touch herself while she received the cum. She rubbed her pussy as she looked up at Dr. Peterson and opened her mouth with her tongue out.

"You love my cum, don't you, slut?" he asked Hanna as he wiped his semen on her cheeks.

"Yes, Dr. Peterson," she responded like he'd taught her all last fall. "I love the taste of your hot, delicious jizz."

It was definitely *not* delicious, she thought, but she knew how to make him happy. She held her mouth open like a baby bird, rubbing herself so hard as he poured out a swallow of his rank semen.

She held it on her tongue for a moment like he'd taught her until he nodded, and she swallowed. It turned her stomach, but somehow, she felt like that made her even hornier, knowing that she was pretty much making herself this man's sex slave in this class.

When she opened her mouth to show him that she had swallowed all his cum, he said, "Good girl." That was all she needed. Knowing that she had pleased him made her start to cum.

"Thank you," was all she could whimper as she remained on her knees as the orgasm washed over her, and she watched the rest of the class taste his jizz.

Elizabeth held her hands behind her back as she opened her mouth. The professor took ahold of the top of her head as he offered his spunk to her, like he was forcing her, almost, although it was clear that she wasn't resisting.

The boys all looked disgusted as they were made to drink another man's cum. All except Jack who seemed like he must have tasted jizz before somehow. He was as much of a pro at swallowing as the girls were. It made Hanna wonder what his story was.

As the orgasm racked through her body, Hanna felt a mix of humiliation, self-loathing, and erotic thrill. She told herself that she'd put on the show simply to please the professor, and to an extent that was true. But the truth was that she enjoyed cumming in front of these people she'd barely known for 15 minutes.

In a way though, the professor had done this knowingly. He was already pushing them to challenge their own inhibitions by pitting them against one another. As Hanna looked to Elizabeth and Karina, both were looking at her with a hint of judgement, but also with admiration. They now knew that she'd been Dr. Peterson's slut already, and that gave her a thrill. Looking down the row, the boys had been equally impressed, and she was happy knowing that she'd already stood out.

"Excellent," Dr. Peterson said as Dan, the last boy to take his jizz, swallowed. "Now I have a reward for all of you. You're going to masturbate for me. We're going to watch a video together, and you're going to get off to the video. In fact, you must get off to the video. Nobody leaves today until they have cum. And, yes, I'm going to check," he said, looking at Elizabeth.

"Now, this one," he said, reaching into a box on his desk and pulling out a VHS tape, "is... mmmm one of my favorites. A woman tied up and molested. I think they even spank her pussy at one point. It's kind of brutal. There's no penetration in this video, if I recall, just humiliation. I want you to learn to get turned on by the way they degrade her and abuse her. And, yes, we'll be trying some of these things on you as a class this semester."

He put the tape in the ancient VHS machine under the TV on the rolling cart in the corner and wheeled the set in front of his desk.

"Hands on genitals," he instructed. "And the last one to cum has to stay late and suck my cock. I hope you enjoyed the taste I gave you earlier because you'll be swallowing a full load of my dick slime, whichever one of you has trouble getting off to this pretty girl having her tits slapped and getting her face spit on."

"Oh, and before you leave, because I know some of you are going to shoot your wad any minute," he looked at James. "I expect two things before next class. First: a one-page paper about what in this video got you off. And second: take somebody else's underwear out of the basket on my desk. Cum in it. Do that several times if you can. Get it good and crusty. Drop the used pair in my office door slot by midnight. Then tomorrow morning, come by and pick up your underwear. You will wear the other person's crusty cum until the next class."

Put on the spot, and with something on the line, all five of Hanna's fellow students were quickly willing to set aside whatever inhibitions they may have had. Even more than that, they were all stellar students in their own right who had an innate need to please their professor.

All six began to rub their clits or stroke their cocks. To Hanna's, and everyone except the professor's surprise, it was Elizabeth who moaned the loudest as she began to masturbate.

The sight was offensive, and brutal, and humiliating, but nobody in the student crowd seemed to have any trouble getting turned on by it. Hanna feverishly began to masturbate. Her cunt was already dripping wet, but the fact that she'd just cum was putting her at a disadvantage. They suddenly heard James groan as his massive cock began to spray rope after rope out over the floor. He kept stroking for a moment, then collected his things and walked out, making sure to glance over the women's bodies as he did.

Elizabeth was next. As she arched her back, it was clear that her pussy was spasming from the orgasm of seeing another women abused, and everyone began to realize that deep down, she perhaps was the darkest slut of them all. She blushed as she recovered from the exertion and quickly excused herself, dressing in the back of the room before leaving.

At that moment, Hanna realized that it was useless. She wasn't going to be able to cum before anyone else, so she figured she might as well enjoy the moment. Leaning back, she spread her legs wider and slowly began to rub herself as she watched. She realized that although it was hard to watch the porn, it was erotic in a dark sort of way, and she found herself enjoying seeing the woman painfully abused.

Karina, then Jack came, leaving their mess on the floor and seat.

When it was just her and Dan, she glanced over, seeing him look over as well, and as he gave her a sheepish smile, she found herself once again enjoying having him in the class. It was just what he needed, and he suddenly stood up, his cock spraying a heavy thick load all over the floor. As he collected the last pair of panties from the box, he was excited to see they were hers. As he walked past, she gave him a grin.

"Cum hard in them for me."

His smile grew even wider as he stumbled out, speechless. Finally, with only her and the professor left, she moaned softly as she watched the porn.

"Well, is my little slut having a hard time getting off to this?" Dr. Peterson asked, walking over to her with his dick out.

Hanna opened her mouth, waiting for him to shove it in and use her as a human fleshlight like he had so many times already. But she was in for a surprise.

"Not this time, Dear," he said. He stroked his cock slowly as he looked down at her. "You've choked on my stick so many times that it's commonplace. You need to stretch your horizons. Tell me: what can you do to pay for being the worst in class?"

Hanna whimpered. She wasn't worried about being the last because she knew she was good at sucking Dr. Peterson's cock. But now he was upping the game.

"I don't know," she said, looking around. Her eyes landed on the streaks of jizz on the tile floor that her classmates had left behind. When she looked up at Dr. Peterson with a devilish grin and said, "I guess I should clean the floor … with my tongue."

"Perfect," he said with a smile.

He watched as she got down on her hands and knees, trying to find the ropes of semen that James, Jack, and Dan had sprayed on the floor. She found the first blast with her knee and started to wipe it off, but Dr. Peterson told her to leave it. "Let it dry on your skin. Walk around all day with another boy's cum on your leg and think about what a disgusting whore you are."

Hanna thought about how true that statement was as she bent over to lick up the cum she's just found. It was cold, and the floor was gritty. The jizz tasted salty and thick like cold snot. She felt her stomach sink as she thought about what she was doing.

I'm just a disgusting jizz rag, she thought. I'm like the mop that people use to clean up the stalls at a peep show. Except I'm doing it with my tongue.

The humiliation was making her incredibly wet.

As the professor looked down at her, licking the cum up off the floor, he smiles knowingly. It was as humiliating as he'd hoped it would be. The janitors hadn't even cleaned the floor and the earlier classes had been full of students.

"I hope this is a lesson for you, Hanna," he said with the hint of a grin. "You've got to perform better than that if you hope to succeed in this class."

Hanna half groaned, half moaned as he lectured her. She knew he was playing games with her, but just as she'd steadily grown to not mind blowing him under his desk, this too was giving her a sick pleasure that she'd never expected. Licking her tongue over the dirty floor was so demeaning, so humiliating, and on top of all of that, she was eating her classmates' cum!

As she finally finished, she leaned up. "Ok, Mr. Peterson...I think I got it all....want me to suck you now?"

"Suck me?" He asked with a hint of confusion. "Oh, Hanna...you know you were already on academic probation. That punishment was only for the other students. For you, sucking my cock has become just a daily routine. No...for you, I think we need something more....significant."

As he walked over to the standing desk at the front of the room, he tapped it. "Go ahead and bend over this. You can watch that woman paying her dues while you pay yours....and I think that wet little cunt of yours should be just the right punishment for your slacking off in class today."

Hanna couldn't believe it. Her tongue was gritty from licking the floor, she felt humiliated, no matter how willingly she had done it -- maybe even because she'd done it willingly. But now she was going to have to offer her pussy to her professor.

She hesitated a moment, and Dr. Peterson picked up his grade book and pen as if to threaten her with an F. Before he knew it, Hanna was on his desk, bent over, looking over her shoulder at him.

"Good girl, Hanna," he said, stepping up behind her and fondling her dripping wet pussy. "Now let's see how tight you are."

He shoved two fingers into her, making her gasp. Though she was aroused, she hadn't expected to be filled so forcefully.

"You're tight, Honey," he said, pulling his fingers out and licking them. "Mmmm, tight and delicious."

He positioned his dick at the entrance of her vagina, rubbing it up and down her slit.

"How many boys have you fucked, Hanna?" he asked.

She felt embarrassed to admit that she'd never had a cock inside her before. To be sure, her hymen was gone years ago from the exercises in middle school cheer squad, no doubt. But she was actually a virgin, nonetheless.

"You're my first, Dr. Peterson," she said.

He hesitated just a moment, looking in her big, blue eyes as he continued to rub his dick up and down her pussy slit. Then suddenly, he was inside her, splitting her open, shoving her inner walls aside and filling her.

"You'll always remember your first time, Hanna," he said, leaning over her to whisper in her ear. "How you licked your classmates cum from the floor and then bent over my desk and willingly offered me your virgin pussy."

"Yes, sir," she said.

"And I'll write your name down in a book I keep of all the girls who have offered me their virginity in exchange for a grade. Do you like that?"

"Yes, sir," she answered truthfully. It made her pussy wet to know that she was part of a long tradition of sluts. "I like it, sir, I do. I know I can be a good slut for you, Dr. Peterson,"

He started moving his dick slowly back and forth in and out of her pussy.

"Yes, Dr. Peterson," she moaned. "Fuck me. I love that you're the first cock to defile me. Show me how to cum for you, sir. And..." she bit her lip as she looked at him with her doe eyes, "cum inside me so I know what it feels like when a man uses me."

He pulled back, and then rammed forward again, causing her lithe frame to lurch forward. Over and over again he repeated the motion, steadily building a rhythm as he began to fuck Hanna's tight, virgin cunt.

"Yesssss," he said with a deep satisfaction, "Yes I will, Hanna. I'll do that for you...I knew you'd be a good slut. I have an eye for things like that, and as soon as I saw what you were willing to do....I knew."

Hanna moaned deeply as she gave herself up to her professor. Her large, heavy breasts swayed beneath her as she was defiled by his cock. The cock that had fucked so many women and girls...a filthy old man cock that was now piercing her virgin cunt!

"Ohhhhh fuck. Ohhh yesssss! I'm going to be such a good slut for you Dr. Peterson! I'm going to be such a dirty whore for you! I promise I will be!"

He slapped her ass, not too hard but enough to cause her to jump. "Yessss! I know you will be! I don't forget girls who give their cunt to me for the first time. You're going to be my best slut ever. Hanna!"

His rhythm was quickening and the slap, slap, slap of his hips hitting her tight ass filled the room. He noticed, too, that her wet cunt was now drenching.

Hanna dutifully kept her eyes on the video of the girl being tied up and abused. Dr. Peterson's cock did for her what her fingers failed to achieve before. She gasped as the girl on the screen writhed in pain as men slapped her face, her tits, her pussy.

Oh, yes, hit her pussy, she found herself thinking. It turned her on to see the red marks left on the girl's body. Then the men started spitting in her face. She opened her mouth and accepted the abuse willingly.

"You're a dumb slut whose only worth is in entertaining us as we humiliate you," the men on the screen told the woman.

"God, yes," Hanna moaned. "I love it, Dr. Peterson. Fuck me hard, I'm so close."

"Oh, God, Hanna, yes," Dr. Peterson moaned as he railed her cunt. "Tell me what you love about it. I want to know what a perverted twat you are becoming."

"She's just a dumb bitch," Hanna said, repeating what the men on the screen told her. "Her stupid pussy gets wet from humiliation, so she deserves to have it beaten."

"Yessss," Dr. Peterson moaned. "Just like you got wet from licking your classmates' cum from the floor."

"YES!" Hanna cried out. "I'm just a stupid bitch."

"Mmmmm, good, yes, yes!" he cried.

"Fuck me. Use me. Make me a slut. I want to be your slut. OH! OH GOD! OH FUCK YEEEESSSSS!" she cried as her orgasm overtook her.

Dr. Peterson loved making virgins cum. Almost nothing made him feel more like a man than taking a fresh pussy and turning her into a dripping wet slut gushing all over his cock.

"Fuck yes, Hanna," he moaned. "Oh, yes, cum for me. You dirty little slut! I'm going to fill you up, Hanna. I'm going to cum in you and mark you as my own filthy whore."

Hanna felt his pounding quicken even more. The classroom echoed with the sound of their skin slapping until...

"FUUUUCCCKKKK," her professor moaned, and she felt it -- hot, forceful blasts of cum inside her pussy.

I did it, she thought proudly, I made him cum in me. I'm a good slut after all.