Her body arches and twists under the slow heat building in captured limbs. Yet she remains locked in icy splendor upon a small slab of polished stone....She can hear them, you know… the pull of air, the soft sigh of pleasure at a slick bit of flesh, a tucked treasure responding beneath a gentle fingertip. Consciousness growing as the gentleness tightens, the rush of fear, the awareness of flesh no longer stroked like the back of a purring kitten. Pain – growing and spreading as the blindfold. Kendra walked out of the class room and into the hall packed of college students. She was 22 and in her final year at National City College. Her degree when it was finished would be a B.S. in history. Kendra was not much of a looker. She in her mind was below average, and had only had one girlfriend in college. Currently she was single as she had to break off the relationship with Elena who cheated on her. Kendra was five feet and six inches, she had simple black glasses. Her hair was jet black. While I was lost in a haze of orgasmic bliss, I did hear the buzz about a futa breaking her leg doing something dumb in PE. However, I was having too much fun enjoying my week of hedonistic pleasure to really get a fix on it.In my biology class, Mrs. Jordan used me to demonstrate a lesson. I had such a sweet orgasm as Jaylin's fingers plunged in and out of my sloppy cunt, full of Mbali Arendse jizz. The Black futa's cum leaked out of me as Jaylin fingered me to a climax. I had two wonderful. Mr Falk changed his lunchplans so he could talk with Peter.On his way to the meeting Mr Falk thought that he could use the placethey were having lunch as a perfect example that Peter needed to becomemore well rounded. The lunch was at Peter's office. Mr Falk was underthe assumption that this was so it was more of a working lunch. Peterhad it at his office for it was his home field and also he could readthe riot act there.Mr Falk stepped into the office and as soon as the door closed Petersaid,.