The pull is somewhat painful but I love it so. Now the stranger is running his hand through my wet lips. His calloused fingers rub across my engorged ...clit. The stranger is standing beside me and fingering me. I can feel the hardness of his bulge pressing against my hip. As he fingers me, I try and rub against his hard cock through his pants. I whimper hoping that he will take it out and use it on me. Two thick fingers enter my gaping cunt. I moan loudly, loving the feeling of being used. The. And London ... and Paris--"I simply leapt upon him! Buried his body under mine. Captured his lips and then filled his mouth with my tongue. "Oh my gawd! Really?" I finally asked as I sat up astride him with a grin spreading from one side of my face to the other."Well I can only go if I'm pretty sure there's going to be a steady supply of fresh American milk."I started to giggle. Then I leaned over and pushed my left breast into his waiting mouth. Daddy started to suck. "I'll do anything you. He welcomed us in and led us from the hall into the lounge, the sound of voices, laughing and chatting was predominant. As we entered the lounge, I'd say about 14 or 15 people stood around, drinks in hand chatting, most in groups of three or four, there did seem to be a few more men than women. It all seemed perfectly normal, except perhaps some of the women wore somewhat skimpy dresses and there was a strong element of 'slutty' shoes. Will called for general attention and introduced us. As usual, I had purchased my books in advance and did some perfunctory reading to establish just what I was looking at. To my disgust, the BA text was 19th Century thinking in a 20th Century textbook. The more I read, the more discouraged I became. I was moaning about this in the SUB one day when Vac came up with an alternative."Why don't you drop out and pick up something else. It's not too late, it's still September." Can I do that? I thought once you had committed to a course, you were in.