The girl packed all her jeans and sweaters, her Nikes and her boots, her dildoes and thongs along with her black lace teddies and drove there in her t...hree-year-old Mustang, wrote a check for the first semester's tuition plus room and board and felt very proud of herself. There were not many 17-year-olds who could do what she had just done she was sure.She registered for the basic freshman load of sixteen credit hours and headed toward the bookstore with a long list, drawing admiring stares. 20 minutes had passed and I was still lying there when Chris walked back in the room. His cock was hard and he was smiling. He walked over to my head and took the gag off. I said “finally, now if you would untie…” he then shoved his cock in my mouth half way through my sentence. I could feel the head of his dick hitting the back of my throat. He fucked away at my throat for about 15 minutes. I was feeling sick as his cock was down my throat, I could hardly breathe, then I vomited all over his. I'm to escort you straight in to his secretary's office. She said that you were in a hurry." Thanks. I appreciate it. I am in a hurry."Shortly, they entered the secretary's office. The intern smiled at him and left."Frances, I appreciate the escort in. Saved time getting past all the bureaucracy." Well, you said this was time critical, so I did what I could." What did he say when you told him." Just frowned and gave me his lunch order. He's lucky if he gets out of here for lunch two days a. He’d gone ahead and revised my trust, but since he’d also become a compulsive masturbator, some doubters thought he might not have been of sound mind. He certainly wasn’t now, all he did was stroke himself, especially if anybody asked him about it or he saw me and Stacey together. He often had to be restrained to keep from rubbing himself literally raw, and the doctors mumbled under their breath about priapism and tried different medications, so far without effect. Mom had become rather a free.