Woh 1st floor main rehnti thi aur main ground floor main, woh aksar apne kadpe sukhane gallery main dalti thi, ek baar main univ se jaldi he aa gaya k...arib 4 baje aur dekha ki room ke bahar hawa main kapde mere door ke samne gire huye hain, ek dil kiya utha loon doosra nehin utahayoon coz inamin uski suits, ladke ki pants aur uske bra panty bhi the, lekin socha utha he leta hoon maja aayega.uske baad maine unko uthaya aur room main rakh liya,bra panty ko dekh kar main to hosh kho betha aur unko. I got scared his dick got so big bigger than mine and my ass was kinda sore but he dint care he climb on me this time hitting his mark right away pounding me extremely fast again harder than last time but then my mind took over my dick got hard and something clicked inside it felt so good and my body and mind wanted it. i said thing i had never even thought of before I yelled “make me your bitch fuck me with your huge cock !! Yes yes yes ! Fuck me rocky fuck me please” My body was matching his. Dylan Sweet, almost on a daily basis. Sweet is one of those uniqueindividuals with an analytical mind of such wonder that many wonder ifhe is actually a machine.He often amazes me with his powers of deduction. He has gotten to theconclusion of many cases the police had long since closed with unknownsolutions. I remember the Diamond Tiara Affair, which had all concernedabout to give up in hopeless despair, and The Misadventures of theSenator from Montana. Why if it hadn't been for Sweet, that. I’ll do anything he asks. Everything, I’m his slave. His slut whore bitch. Use me. Abuse me. Please? Can he hear my thoughts?Fastening the blindfold, and now the wrist restraints behind my back. He’s helping me out but – HEY, HEY!!! I’m NAKED – remember? Ok, I feel the raincoat on my shoulders. But, wait, it’s not closed, I can feel the breeze on my breasts. My pussy is exposed. Anyone who looks out will see me. I’m utterly helpless, restrained, blindfolded and naked, and my god aroused.