Outsidetheir bedroom door, Nisha could only imagine the scene of her parents’ inside.Her fingers were moving in and out of her pussy and she despera...ely wanted tosee them having sex. Then a thought struck her. Herfather’s head would most likely be at the far end of the bed and her mother’stowards the door. If the door was unlocked, which it might be, she could safelyopen it a little and see what was going on. From what she had heard so far, hermother’s backside would be covering her dad’s face,. This act by the girl she learned was a mistake as the man closed his fist and caught her in the nose. Jill was amazed to see that the girls’ nose looked like it had been broke as more blood ran down her face. Jill was now running a finger in and out of her snatch and rubbing her clit faster. She could not believe what she was seeing. It looked so real and it was doing things to her that had never been done.The man quickly had the girl’s arms and legs secured to the pulleys on the rack and. I was in City College now and most of my classmates assumed I was some sort of child genius taking advanced education despite my tender years. I noticed that the girls tended to resent my presence just because they thought I was so young. Actually, I was the same age in in some cases older than my worst critics but unable to convince them of my actual age.My English teacher was a former actor in Shakespearian Theater that would often quote the famous bard in his everyday conversation. I thought. I recognized no one, I was the only sophomore in the rowdy crowd. I was being pushed and shoved, now and then an overly friendly hand would slip to my ass. I was tired, and a little buzzed so around 11 I decided to go home before I got into any real trouble. Slipping off my heels I started the long walk home. For the beginning of October it was still very warm and despite it being late at night I quickly became too hot for my leather jacket. As I slipped it off and revealed my lace camisole top.