I then started licking Sakshi’s pussy hair slowly, with circular movements only on her cunt lips and hair, and she was crazily sucking Swati’s boo...b, and Swati was biting Sakshi’s boob hard, and I was liking Sakshi. I inserted my tongue slowly in her wet and warm pussy and she bit Swati hard and Swati screamed, and stopped sucking Sakshi, and started rubbing her boob, because of pain. I continued and then Swati came back with wildness, and sucked Sakshi’s other boob and was pressing the other. While looking about the building, searching for my students, I’d see shadowy rooms with emaciated men in tiger chairs, being lashed with a truncheon by men in dark black uniforms. Or sometimes the rooms were filled with equipment, machinery, workers seated in rows, wearing leg irons, assembling Christmas lights. After doing a doubletake, glancing back at the rooms, they’d be empty, the lecture halls filled with nothing but air...When I did have class, the students, started to shapeshift. From. This has gone too far!" ****************************** The Boyfriend's StoryChester Caveman, the former boyfriend and the defendant in her murdercase, rode home with his family in silence. It had taken his defenseattorney considerable hard work to get one man on the jury to vote forhis acquittal and not give in to the others' pressure. Only one manstood between him and either death or life in prison.With everything that had occurred, in the back. She said she hadn’t, he pulled back and spread her to look at herhymen, then told her that after the next few minutes were over; she’d be apro at fucking. She begged them not to, and was crying through it all butit didn’t stop any of them. They each fucked her twice, and the oldest boy, the one who popped hercherry, put her in his car to take her home. Before he got there, hepulled over in the park, and told her to get into the backseat with him,there he reached under her.