Her long, thin tongue fucks my throat, almost gagging me, almost taking me over the edge. Her red nails rake over my skin, trailing down my back and o...ver my ass. Then, she slips one of them in my cunt, scratching my insides with her red nail. The burning pain rushes straight to my clit and I gasp. Mistress Nikki is unsure whether I gasp from pleasure or pain, so she sees it best to break away from the kiss and give the keys to my manacles to David.She turns to me first. "Don't you worry, you. When she was finally able to control herself she took some of the Kleenex that Sharon handed her and gave a big honk before launching into a tirade. "You knew all along, didn't you? Why did you let me keep on thinking I was crazy! Don't you know how hard it is to act normal when you know what's going to happen before it does?"When she stopped to take a breath Sharon jumped in "it's my fault Deb, and I'm so sorry. It didn't even register that you were different until Matt asked me. At first, he. "Fuck me! Fuck that cunt!" I went into whore mode, wrapped my legs around his body, and began biting his neck. His pelvis began pounding mine, as he moved his head down to suck my nipples. "Ahhhh" I screamed in pleasure. "Give it to me baby!" I said. He kept pounding me for what felt like forever! Then, he rolled to his back and pulled me on top while he was still in me and said, "You give it to me!" I began grinding. Back and forth I felt my pussy tighten up as he fondled my tits. My nails dug. My parents wanted to drive me to Stanford themselves, but that didn’t make any sense, it was about a nine hour drive each way, and they’d have both had to take extra time off. Especially since Anna was going too, and Abby was just across the bay at UC Berkeley an hour away. The three of us were going to road trip it up there together. We were taking Abby’s car. Mine probably would not have made the journey and I was leaving it with my parents. Anna was just selling hers. I think she sold it to.