Usually it would be on a hat day – you see, if she had a tutorial or seminar that couldn’t be dodged, she would have her hair up and would be carr...ying a hefty leather satchel. She could put on her horn-rimmed glasses and be every inch the earnest student majoring in literature. If we were going out, though, to a gallery or the theatre, she often wore a hat – generally a flat-brimmed Spanish-looking affair – and looked as different from the other students as chalk from cheese. Another coffee. ."FUCK ME!! YES!! FUCK ME KEVIN!! RIDE ME!! OH FUCK!! RIDE ME BABY!!" I came so fucking hard when he called me baby!! I rode his cock faster and forced him deeper in my "pussy"!! Kris rolled me on my back!! He leaned down and slammed his tounge in my mouth again!! I spreaded my legs wide and slid his cock back in my waiting hole!! I slowly wrapped my smooth, soft legs around his waist and told him to fuck me!! Kris shoved the dress up, put my left leg on his shoulder; and while I dug my right. A rough, scratchy surface seems to be covering your face and head, and your arms are bound behind your back by a length of metallic cord wrapped around your mid-torso. For added measure, your ankles have been manacled together with only enough slack to take little baby steps. A gruff voice commands you to get up and walk, and you feel something grab your arms. You’re pushed a step or two forward and the ground disappears from beneath your feet. Your stomach leaps into your chest as you plummet. I didn’t mind, still gave me something to get off to, but I NEEDED MORE. Mom was leaving for a business trip for a few weeks and I thought surely this was going to be the opportunity. Little did I know what that opportunity would be..The first few days she was gone, I hardly even saw Stephanie or Jason. Really they were only there during the night. I spent most of my time hanging out with Ryan, my step dad, but even he kept to himself for the most part. I started noticing that I was waking up.