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</div><b>Name:</b>Hans Huisman<br/><b>Age:</b>27<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Hetero Sexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Atlanta<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Saturday, 3rd July, 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>bedroom.<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Grey long cotton pants and white fitted tshirt and then nothing apparently<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Dom<br/><b>Tagging:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><br/><br/>Looking back at how the day started, who could have predicted things would have escalated so quickly. Like Dom, Hans was also part of Greek life and it did take him back to his freshman year. You know the year, where everyone was just banging like crazy, sometimes in front of each other. Hans had been dating for a long time for a period of time but when they broke up, he admitted he went on a bit of a break up binge. But it was just one of those things. He didn’t expect to go back to his old frat ways here, but he certainly wasn;t complaining and even if he didn’t know she was a sorority girl she certainly was acting like one.<br/><br/>As much as he would have liked to be rid of the duvet, it did serve a purpose, not to completely blow the poor innocent eyes of those who sat in hearing and visual range. Their comments didn’t really mean anything to him. Partially because he didn’t care and he was too wrapped up in the embrace of the woman. He felt her underneath him almost as a primal animal, when Dom let go she really let go and it was in that moment, Hans knew she wanted it totally and fully. And it just made.. Him.. want her more… to get lost in the same unbridled passion and desire. His hands explored her body, as he slid deep into awaiting walls gripping him tightly. It was amazing that they were able to find some sort of coherent motion as Hans just allowed himself to explore her - his hands slipping over to cup her nipples, twirling his thumb over them and pinching. His other other hand somehow slid over her face and in the moment pushed her into the bed. It was wild, unpredictable and Hans suddenly felt her convulse beneath him. He wasn’t used to a woman orgasming that fast, they had barely started…<br/><br/>But he wasn’t finished, not far from it, and as his hand glided over her face to grip her hair pulling her head back, he held her down and continued to slam hard and fast deep into her, enraptured by the waves of pleasure washing over him at the moment. If there was one way they were different was that Hans was more of a long distance runner than a sprinter, and he hoped the woman could keep enduring the pressure and.. pleasure...