The windows of the student house were wide open, and I was feeling horny. My girlfriend at the time, a curvy, buxom brunette, was wearing a light summ...er skirt and loose rugby shirt, in that Uni-girl way. Her legs and feet were bare as we sat ostensibly revising for exams.I was gently running my hand back and forth over her calf, playfully rising higher each time. Flicking the skirt up so that I could see her tight cotton panties spread across what I knew was a luxuriant, dark bush of pubic. " I followed your slight head tilt as you pointed back to the man I thought was to be my sole owner."I never did get rid of that other slut of mine, dear wife." My Master -- my soon to be ex-Master -- remained silent as you continued your monologue. I looked back at you, my husband and listened quietly as you spoke. "I kept her because I knew you'd never be happy with just me. That much was obvious. Even now, she's in the dungeon, bound and gagged, waiting for me to return to her."My mouth. Kim, 18, war die letzte im Bunde: Eine schmale, sexy Halbasiatin mit winziger Taille, häufiger wechselnden Haarfarben, und für ihre Figur ziemlich riesig wirkenden 70c Brüsten. Sie galt allgemein als schüchtern und zurückhaltend, aber wer sie bei einer Party ihrer Studentenverbindung schon einmal erlebt hatte, wußte dass dem keineswegs so war.Die sieben Teenager waren schon eine ganze Weile unterwegs. Zu beiden Seiten zogen endlose Hügel und menschenleere Wälder vorüber. Öde Schotterpisten. "I enjoyed our date last night. You know how to treat a girl to a different evening!"Don smiled and looked around to make sure no one else was in earshot."The pleasure was all mine," he told her."I wouldn't bet on it!" she laughed.He laughed."Connie enjoyed meeting you," he said. "Maybe we should do it again sometime." Count on it!" she told him and went back to her office.She met Connie at lunch and after some small talk, she told her what she was planning. Connie listened intently as Carolyn.