My eyes remained open, looking around but still not recognizing or caring what was happening to me.The cocks of the unknown men were everywhere, on to... of my head, in my hair, touching my cheeks, my breasts and side, most were damp with cum. I parted my lips and one entered my mouth. I could see his hairy cock begin slipping in and out of my mouth, my tongue licking at its tip as it entered and on it's underside as it thrust deeper and deeper until it was in my throat. I did not gag as it hit. Wrong for some reason. Next another rummage around and then your woollen dress. You pulled it out, straightened it down and pulled it over your head. That’ll do now. You shut the door of the dryer with your gloved hands and then headed like a guilty schoolgirl back upstairs.Oh gosh. This is so good! So simple. Why don’t I do this every day! You thought.You moved across to your desk and using your gloved hand called up one of your favourite erotic audiobooks and pressed play. You smiled again. I was seldom without a date when I wanted one. Working four, ten hour days gave me time to study during the week and at least one day a weekend to party if I wanted to. I wanted to; I was at school to get an education but that didn't mean I had to be a monk or hermit.Our school was relatively small; we weren't a high dollar school like Washington University or St. Louis U. Most of our students worked at least part time jobs while attending classes. None of the frats or sororities could afford a. I got a pretty good upskirt and saw she was wearing dark brown pantyhose today.I sat back down and was watching Steven and she came back to the stairs and asked us if we were hungry. We said no not right yet and she said she was going to change and relax in her room for a bit if we needed her.I needed her. I wanted her. She was turning me on.Steven kept playing and was well occupied with the game and since I had to go pee anyhow I said I’ll be right back and went upstairs. As I walked down.
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