"I am going to start back visiting those lounges on Jefferson island. You keep monitoring those feeds."I was really quite exhausted when I went to bed... I made sure to lock the door just in case Wilson got any ideas. Even so I relived those minutes in the car before Ralph showed up. How could I possibly have allowed that to happen, I asked myself. The answer was my body betrayed me again. At which point I gave in and masturbated to the memory of Wilson's not very impressive cock in my. . As the house girl, it'll be Stacy's job to clean the frat house where the guys live, make their meals, provide blowjobs on demand and they'll also have a schedule chart up so that she'll know which guy she has to sleep with and pleasure each night. Silently, a part of her can't believe this is happening, and disagrees with it completely....yet the hours of hard, forced fucking she's endured has conditioned Stacy....brainwashed her to a point where she can't help but think of herself as. I pushed in as deep as I could inside of her. I started to rub the roof of her vagina hitting her g-spot, then moved back and rubbed her clit, I kept switching between the two, sending her into orbit.She threw her head back groaning, "O MY GODDDDDD I am cuming."Her secretion started to thicken on my fingers and hand. She wrapped her arms around me, and locked her legs on my hand. She began to shake violently, as her orgasm rained through her. She laid there for a minute or two, I look over at. .........." "Take it all off," he interrupted, "and let's be quick about it, we want to see if we can free all of the pent up emotions trapped deep inside of you!!!" After standing up and rolling her eyes, Marica turned away from Dr. Fagen and removed every last stitch of her clothing, and then in a small voice offered, "I'm so embarrassed, I don't think I can even face you!!!" "Well if you turn around you'll find out that I'm in the same boat as you," he replied gently!!! "Y-you mean you're.