This is what youre good for, this is what you were made to do. You were made to serve me, Lila, and Im going to show you how. You really think that af...ter so many years Id just let you start dating girls? You dont own me! She said faintly. Really? He asked. He lifted up one of her legs and shoved in farther, hearing her squeal in pain, Do I own you yet? Ill tell you what, Lila, you can submit to me, or I can get you pregnant. Either way, you will marry me, if you became pregnant out of wedlock. I have a note in her file from ... well it looks like all of her professors. It seems she has missed some tests and hasn’t shown up for several weeks. I’m afraid she’s going to be dropped from some of these classes if she doesn’t show up soon.”“We were told she stayed here on campus.”“Yes, she is assigned to room 214 in Chitwood Hall.”“Can you give us directions?” Whitaker asked.They excused themselves from the admissions office and headed toward Chitwood Hall, which thanks to the directions. Over exaggerated. He looked around. The door to the tiny bathroom was ajar, he could see a black, silky kimono on the floor. “Perhaps we need to find a...stop-word” he said, leaning forwards in order to grab the kimono and thereby easing the weight on her body. She would be able to get free without any trouble. He pulled the belt free of the kimono. “Do you realize how difficult it is for an Arabic girl? Most men gets scarred and run...I want 24 hours, including sleep...and no stop-word!”She. It felt sooooo goooood. I had never felt this way and honestly I was surprised by how my cock was still not near cumming. Then she started sucking on the head of the cock making slutty noises that was just arousing me more. She then took the whole cock in her mouth. I was afraid she would gag and tried to push her back. But she just kept on taking all of my cock in and out. She created a rhythm and I followed. Sex felt so much like music. Then suddenly she stopped moving and I couldn't stop and.