I slowly rose my prone, worn out self to my hands and knees(subconsciously?) putting my face down, and my ass up. "Face down, assup, like a good litt...le bitch!" Mistress laughed, as she worked my tinypink skirt down over my hips, and tossed it on the floor. She snapped awhite leather collar and leash around my neck and jerked me to my feet. Iwas blindfolded and led to the car as I was; cum crusted on my big baretits, my spent little dick covered only by the tiny pink thong with"Bitch" on the. Zahid came behind me in standing position and placed his dick over my hole and gave a little pressure. My ass started stretching and stretched till the time the head of the cock entered my cunt like ass. My ass was feeling fuller than ever before. What a feeling! There was some little pain. He then pushed all the way in and in on time the whole rod was sunk deep inside me. He kept his dick steady and started pressing and pulling on my breasts and nipples from behind. Half a minute later he. Well that explains her height, I thought to myself. We finished the tour and I took her back to the admissions office. “Thank you. That was fun” she said with a smile. “You’re welcome” I said, returning her smile. The woman came out from the back with a stack of papers in her hand, and Morgan followed her back into the back. I returned to the humanities building, where I worked on the third floor with Dr. Hammond. The rest of the summer passed with nothing out of the ordinary happening, and I. "Fucking isn't everything. You'll never guess who I went to bed with," she said, pirouetting.Her large breasts bounced inside the pale champagne lace bra. Laura felt a sharp little pinch in her pussy as she watched. Oh god! she thought. What a woman!"Who?" Laura croaked softly."Her. You know, your twin. Actually, it wasn't really her. Just another model who looks a lot like her. I think they're grooming her to take Stephanie's place. Her name is Emily Fortescue, can you believe that?" Alison.