I really don't want it to stop but we have a lecture at 12 so we should really get up". With that response came first a lift and then a real sinking f...eeling. I had almost completely forgotten about Uni and it came as an unwelcome reminder for sure. "Urggh, yeah okay. I should really head back to mine and get showered and dressed before we go" I groaned "Yeah you really should, you stink!" She joked. "Hey!" I replied, before moving to pin her against the bed and tickle her until she begged for. Although Marianne was accustomed to Phillippa's way of consoling her, it was still odd for her tears to drip directly onto her friend's bare skin, which was losing its summer tan and becoming quite pale in the late autumn coolness. It was also somehow more comforting than resting her cheek on the material of a dress or blouse, no hard buttons or stitching to rub against her face, while Phillippa supported Marianne's stouter body, clothed more modestly in jeans and a sweatshirt, and gently. I rubbed my hands up and down her back, over her clothes, up and around her shoulders, up her neck, then back down again. She didn’t resist.“How does that feel?” I asked.“Mmmmm, that feels sooo great! You have such amazing hands!” She said.Her t-shirt, as always, was tied in a knot in the front, leaving her stomach and lower back exposed. With one hand continuing to rub her back and shoulders over her t-shirt, I placed my other hand underneath her t-shirt and felt her amazingly warm, smooth,. It is natural to assume you would have subjected me to it at some point.i knew it was no use, but i stepped backward toward the door. Jeff held me and walked me into the room. The men nudged each other, some of them looking at their watches and taking bets.Someone put leather cuffs around my wrists and straps around my thighs, attached them so each hand was secured. One of them stood behind me and pushed something up my ass, i had no idea and no longer cared what it was. He told me to start.