My skin is kind of caramel colored, and I'm somewhat proud of how silky smooth it is. I kept my black hair long, about down to my shoulder blades.Desp...te what my parents thought, I had been sexually active, just not terribly experienced. At this point of my life I was in between boyfriends, and the last boyfriend was the first one I'd had sex with. The sex wasn't as magical as the other girls in my dorm had lead me to believe it would be; and during that part of my life, finding times we could. I couldn't really pay attentionin class, I just kinda sat there and figeted. Playing with my nails, ortwirling the end of my ponytail.After class was over, I felt the need to pee. My body seemed to know whatto do as it swayed straight over to the mens room. I sasheyed in and walkedright up to the urinal. Unzipping those jeans with nails should have beencrazy hard, but I did it like a pro. My cock was still hard, and I knewthat was gonna be an issue, but it softened just long enough for me. My Mom noticed that and adjusted her shoulder. The bus kept going and our stop was nearing slowly mom came to near my ear and said to walk behind as her back was wet. I wanted asked why it wet is. Mom answered as some one has poured water.I said ok and then after few minutes our stop came. Mom got up and started walking to get down I too went behind her and I saw her back was fully wet with cum. We got down from the bus and the time was 1:15 pm in the afternoon.It was very hot as no one was. He pickedup one of his dirty socks from the floor and then forced it in my mouth, gaggingme. He pulled on the leash again, this time till I got up all the way, andthen pushed me inside the walk-in closet. There he positioned me bent over,touching the shoe rack with my hands for support, with my legs spread, my asshigh up in the air, ready to be whipped. He pulled down my thong and left itthere, down below my hips, exposing my ass completely. I shuddered a little.I could feel that he was angry..