. are you here promoting some product? Beer? Are you giving out condoms?" I asked as I slowly ran my eyes up and down her curves."I'm a student you do...lt...from New York City...Manhattan...you have heard of it haven't you? My name is Victoria Penelope Smyth-Worthington. I'm in Fine Arts!" Is that your stage name? Could you sign this napkin for me," I asked feigning a boyish, leering enthusiasm."Do you even go to this school? What's your name?" she asked in a tone that the most officious Dean of. The water flow opened her sphincter and the hose slipped in easily.She turned around and smiled at me with a dreamy look in her eyes. The hose kept slipping in as her abdomen gradually filled. I kept working in the hose until I came to the 2 foot mark before some of the feces began slipping out of her around the hose. She stood up and turned around and watched her fill a little more until she told me to start pulling out.I slipped the hose out of her and as she held the murky contents inside. I slightly feel the hot air coming out of his nose over my shoulders. I understand he is looking down to see my breast. His hands starts moving slowly and slowly; he does not fondle or caress my breast. “It is not inside” he says. I notice his voice is shaky. “I don’t know where it goes” I say slowly. I do not like him to notice that I am enjoying the touch.He searches inside the shirt but over my bra. Then, not saying anything, he inserts his hand inside my bra, from below. He uncovers my. And I want to pump you full of my dick. Itll be a win-win. Nicki squirmed against the floor in vain again, but she knew she wouldnt be getting away. You know, Lore, you really should show me some respect, I said. If you dont, thisll only get harder for you. I struck her hard in the back of her head, and she jumped beneath me in pain and shock. And youll get more if you misbehave, you naughty little girl. Nickis thin, helpless body whimpered beneath my weight, and she cried on. No, dont cry,.