” Logan stood and headed toward the door. He picked up his jacket and tie. “I have to go,” he said. “I need some time to work this through.”...“Logan — wait,” she called after him. He continued out the door, through the lobby to the parking lot.He drove out to the street and turned in the direction of his condo. Stopped at a red light he pounded the steering wheel. “God! Fucking! Damn it!” he exclaimed. “Why do I have such fucking bad luck with women?”Logan sat at a corner table in the cafeteria,. Prissy, having taken off her leather shortshorts, was squatting on the ground slowly rising up and down on a verylarge dildo while brutally pulling on the large nipples on the end of herfake tits. You could see the flesh of her larger than average limp cocktrying to burst the confines of the steel cage locked around it as herass pressed down low to take all of the long, thick shaft down to itsbase as her feet balanced precariously on her 5" platform shoes. On theend of the cage was a red,. She's probably just lonely and doesn't fit in." What Iwanted to know though was what she looked like. But I bit my tongue andchose not to ask."You don't have to share a room with her." Jill opened a can of somesoft drink as I leant back in my chair."Well, unless you want to chuck in your cheap subsidised dorm room andrent privately," and I knew Jill wasn't going to let that happen.Private accommodation was twice as much as the halls of residence cost."It looks like you're stuck with her.". His fingers began to probe further into her, filling her, feeding her desires."Ooooh yes Sean, fuck me with your fingers. You can lick me too, I bet you would love that," she said breathlessly.He looked at her wetness and his fingers penetrating her, the thought of licking a woman had always filled his desires and here he was able to finally do it. He leaned down and gently lapped at her flowing juices. The salty sweet flavors covered his tongue and he felt his fire grow. His hunger became.