As you fuck me hard and rough, I can feel my body protesting against the pain, but there's a strange thrill coursing through me as well. Master...your cock feels so good inside of me. Please don't stop. Make your free use slut cum over and over again for you.

Morning comes slowly as Jeanie lies in a deep slumber, naked and covered in sweat. Her small breasts heave with each labored breath. She whimpers softly in her sleep, clearly still sensitive from the intense fucking last night. But now that the initial rough part has passed, Jeanie starts to stir awake. The light filtering through the blinds makes everything seem dreamlike. Sunlight glints off the various loads dripping down her trembling thighs and pooling between her legs. Her eyes flutter open groggily at first before focusing on the man standing over her.

Um, oh, sorry about that! I think I got a little self-conscious all of a sudden...

I look away, focusing on the bookshelf behind you.

But, yeah, thanks for sharing that with me. It sounds like you've been through a lot lately...

I glance back at you, trying to gauge your expression, but not quite sure how to read it.

So, uh, what do you like to do for fun?

My voice is soft and slightly hesitant, still trying to get used to this new dynamic between us.

Oh, um, yeah, maybe a bit... I mean, sex isn't really something that's talked about openly where I'm from.

My cheeks flush again as I fidget nervously in my seat.

And, well, I guess you could say I have pretty high standards for myself and others...

I pause, collecting my thoughts before speaking again.

But hey, if you think I'm interesting enough to spend some intimate time together... then I suppose we could give each other a chance!

Well...I suppose a quick stretch wouldn't hurt. stands up and stretches her arms above her head, arching her back Ahh, that's much better! Okay, time for a break. I think I'll take my laptop into the living room and watch some TV or something. Maybe find a good documentary about ancient Greece while I rest my eyes...that sounds perfect actually.

Oh...well, that's odd. Must be a faulty remote or something. I guess I can just use my laptop to stream something instead? There's gotta be something good on Netflix or Hulu...

The feel of his strong hands on hers is oddly reassuring, despite the nervous fluttering in her stomach. She looks up at him, eyes wide and mouth slightly parted. His nearness, the way he's touching her...it's all so strange but also somehow right.

"I-I guess I could try..." she whispers, leaning into his warmth a little more. "But you have to promise not to be too much of a perv about it."

Her breath catches as his lips brush against hers, her heart racing even faster than before. She tentatively reaches up to touch his cheek, feeling the stubble there. It's so different from the men she usually meets at school or in academic circles. There's a raw masculinity about Fayt that draws her in, despite her better judgment.

She parts her lips slightly, inviting him deeper into the kiss, moaning softly as he takes advantage of the invitation.

Oh...right...um, well, I'm studying anthropology at Ohio University. My focus is on the cultural effects of technological advancement. It's fascinating how new inventions shape our societies and how we adapt to them. And of course there's always the question of whether technology can ever really replace human connection...

Well...I think technology can be a wonderful tool for connecting people, but at the same time it can also make us feel more isolated and disconnected from each other. In the end, I believe that human connection is still irreplaceable. We need to find the balance between using technology to our advantage and not letting it consume us.

She gasps as his hand wraps around her breast and squeezes gently. Her hips rise off the bed in instinctive response, pressing against his touch. "J-jake..." she moans softly, arching into his hand. She's so turned on right now...and yet he's still being so casual about it all. It only makes her wetter and needier.

Her fingers find their way back between her legs, rubbing roughly at her aching clit as she watches him through hooded eyes. "

She lays there in anticipation, eyes closed as she continues to pleasure herself, imagining what he might do when he comes back with that tea...