Strong hands grabbed my ass forcefully pulling my cheeks apart exposing my vulnerability. I felt a slippery hardness probing searching for my weakness... I wanted to say be gentle but my ball-gag prevented any communication at all.The chanting continued over and over."fuck that ass."A powerful jab into my ass straightened me out with intense pain. The crowd made congratulatory yells as he slide deeply inside.I gave a helpless muffled cry into my ball-gag. Tears filled my blindfold. It was too. It's a hot look, I know, but little did I know how much of a fetish it is for you and how vulnerable it makes you! I mean, any pretty girl can make your submissive ass do whatever she wants, but a girl who wears pantyhose around you? Like Kryptonite! And to be wearing a chastity cage while said girl wears her hot Hooters uniform around you? Priceless. Poor you, all locked up and can't get a boner."All the while, I was licking her feet and smelling her pantyhose, completely incapable of getting. And I love kissing after sharing oral together.Mia arched her back in pleasure. My tongue lapped at her volva and the schnoze flooded my mind with desire. I began the journey back up her body. Slowey kissing, nibbling, and teasing my way into a mounting position. Now, mind you we were both very young and inexperienced with intimate moments. I was a virgin when I got off the plane in Seoul and not ready in anyway for exposure to a non-puritan environment. We did have sex education in high school. It was cold outside and I was glad to get into the library. It was always warm, almost too warm. The library was my refuge. Quiet! No distractions. I could get my work done, catch a few z's, and fantasize without interruption. I remember the bathrooms were clean and the dividers, red. People would write little notes on the wall and sometimes just the words or crude drawings would turn me on so much that I had to masterbate right there. The building itself was a modern raised single floor,.