I wanted to see his face properly again, so I changed positions once more to press his knee hard between my legs, running my still-dripping vagina up ...nd down and leaving a trail of juices with every movement. I was rocking the bed so much that I kept making him move… I peered at his face even more closely as I shifted again to rub my pussy against his throbbing cock. His eyelids couldn’t have flickered, could they? They fluttered again and I gasped, frozen in shock, his cock still pressed. Perhaps I was not as beautiful as my mother or naturally sexy as my sister, but I think I am made of stronger stuff than the latter at least."Then comes the first year - when your assigned to one senior girl?"I just starred at my older sister, not knowing what exactly she was talking about. I have never heard anything about being assigned to anyone.The silence was ominous and I blurted out, "How did you get through it?" To me, it seemed like what Shelly must have come here to tell me - to give. Everytime she walks into the room, I feel complete, I feel butterflies, I feel excited..." "Oh love, you are in a complete pickle aren't you? No-one else knows this, but I have felt that way about a woman before... I completely understand how you are feeling...' She paused for a moment and then said to me "If you don't mind me asking, do I know her?" "Well... yeah you do." "Do you think she feels the same way?" "I don't know. I don't even think she's gay or would even think of me that way.". ????? They had no present intentions of drowningme, what was happening was simply a matter of making me minimally presentable,free of the vomit and other rank odors that had been emanating from my nakedbody. This made the rest of my ordeal much more bearable, and as I hadsurmised, the water finally stopped and the hose was withdrawn. Moments later aharsh male voice ordered me from the bag.?I eagerly complied despite the damp chill. ????? "Spread those legs and be quick aboutit! Now put your.