Krupp made his way to a small cabinet where he pulled out a glass and bottle of amber liquor of some sort. He poured himself a glass before casually ...pacing to and fro. He then turned off the lights in the room, creating a dim setting in the old Victorian office."What should you do... what should you do... to earn this scholarship?" he asked rhetorically as if he were playing with me. "This must be a... challenging... assignment for you to earn this scholarship."He had toyed with me long. I recognized themas being from Alexis', now my I suppose, suitcase. First she handed me ablack bra that had a lace trim on the cleavage side of the cups. Sheshowed me how to hook it closed behind my back, and all credit to me, Imanaged to get it right on only the second attempt, even with my newnails. I slipped my arms through the straps and she showed me how totighten them to correctly support my new breasts.Following that was a black, lacey thong, which I pulled up my legs andsettled on my. One thing he was sure of, though, he was spending the night here alone. This would be the first time since they were married that he wouldn't be sleeping with his wife. Well, as long as you don't count the nights when one or the other of us was away. It sucked!Darren lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. His thoughts kept going back to that Saturday night. What would have happened if he hadn't gone inside? What if Cassie hadn't stepped up and pushed the trio out of the club? What was. “Tight little pussy,” he grunted as he started to thrust himself into her over and over.From the closet, my angle was a mixed bag. I could see them from her right side, which gave me a great view of their bodies as they fucked. But her leg was in the way, so I couldn’t see him actually entering her. The view improved slightly when she wrapped her legs around him, but things down there were still pretty shadowy.Then to make matters worse, guy one chose that moment to join the fun. Letting go of.