She wasn't far from home but the 12 hour long trip from college was taking a toll on her.Looking at the car's clock just in time to see it change from... 2:59 to three in the morning. Brushing her auburn hair away from her face she contemplated pulling over and just taking a nap. A short one.“No" she said to herself. She was gonna make it home. She was damned if she wasn't going to sleep in her old bed tonight. She thought about the bed in her dorm room. Just this side of being a brick covered by. Gulping, Ron returned to the "Giant Roll of TP" and used one hand under the roll to roll it instead of pulling it. He found it hard to do this without difficulty because he couldn't bend over too well while his ass cheeks were clamped as they were. Grunting with every single movement he made in the grip of his bathroom chaos, Ron laid the longer strands of paper onto the bowl covering and anywhere he saw the white of the seat showing. It was quite frustrating to Ron because the thin, narrow. .Just a... Bit more... make it up.... to you ...promise." His sentence came out choppy and desperate. I opened my mouth and his cock entered my mouth roughly and deep. I gagged and he pulled back slowly, thrusting shallowly and slowly, going deeper with each one. "Baby you... uggh." Guttural moans stopped whatever he was saying. His hands latched onto my head, stroking the hair back. I looked up to see him looking down on me in amazement as he watched his cock disappear into the heavenly bliss. Stopping in front of the window, the woman quietly placed herbriefcase on the nightstand and - with a whisper-soft click - opened thelocks on either side. She glanced quickly at the sleeping form in thebed. The sheets did not stir.Carefully, she lifted the lid of the briefcase. Her face was immediatelybathed in a pale green glow, emanating from inside the case. The womanwas young, her features smooth and delicate. Lovely, long jet-black hairframed her face and melted into the darkness behind.