My body was on the curvier end of things; my Latina heritage gave me full hips and breasts. I sighed, remembering the silly times when I had wanted to... be just like all the other girls. I pulled my hair up into a ponytail, picked up the load of laundry I needed to wash, and headed to the laundry room in the basement of the dormitory. Entering the laundry room, I tried to turn on the lights but sighed in frustration when the room remained cast in darkness. Thousands of dollars in tuition and yet. ”“Ok, cool, so we can take our time” I wink at him. Damn if I keep this up I risk being struck down by the god of overacting, but this kid’s been raised on porn so he’s lapping it up.“Yeah ... sure.” He grins, not quite believing he’s walked into a Penthouse letter.He tries to be surreptitious, sliding his hand over to my side of the car. I focus on the road, pretending not to notice as Jimmy clumsily tries to get to my own waistband. After some fumbling he manages to get his fingers into my. Anyway, I was laying there, and felt something pushing against my butt. I raised my leg up, and it was "Uncle" Charley's dick, and when I raised my leg up, his dick slipped into my pussy. He never even opened his eyes. He was fucking me in his sleep. He fucked me good, and didn't wake up until he started to cum inside me. When he woke up, he saw what had happened, and tried to apologize. I had liked it, and told him I wouldn't say anything if he would do it, AGAIN. He did what I wanted. He got. Just a long piece of silkmaterial that they wrapped around me several times, imprisoning my armsinside the material. In fact Staci teased me that she had me in bondage,and that this would make an interesting picture. Finally thephotographing part was done. Staci removed my earrings and told me to gointo the men's room to remove my clothes and makeup, and then to comeback out when I was dressed in my own clothes to choose my photos andsettle the bill.So I went into the men's room, and there.