I had also fallen asleep and woke up around 10 AM with the sound of phone ringer. It was Anu’s phone. I answered the phone and it was her boss from ...ffice. I woke Anu up and handed over the phone. Anu talked to her boss in half sleep and then suddenly looked wide awake. After a quick conversation, she disconnected the phone. I asked her what happened and she said that she has to rush to office. She was called by her boss for an immediate discussion. Anu got ready and left. I and Julie were. .thanks...' As I began to get up some one bumped me and pulled my toga up around my waist and a very hard penis slid up my butt crack across my puckering bung hole. Another body was in front of me and as i tried to steady my self I grabbed hold of a wet penis. The owner said nothing but guided my head to his crotch and his flaccid penis about the same time the huge penile head at my bung entered and caused me to open my mouth in an audible gasp and have my mouth fill with the wet penis. The two. It was rare for Brian to meet anyone of the female persuasion that did not smile and giggle in his direction, or at least make eyes at him. Claire didn’t even seem to know he was alive. More than once, Brian had stepped into a vacant room, and jacked-off when Claire had bent over to pick something up, and the view of her ass had gotten him instantly hard. Now this was his last day at Pineview, and more likely than not, the last time that he’d ever see Claire. He had to do something. Anything.. Her body felt like she had been hit by a truck. Her pussy was hurting from the delightful "abuse" it took, her muscles ached; especially her thigh muscles; from the way Patrick had bent and moved her body into various positions as he fucked her. She had bruises on her body and in places she had no idea how they got there. Her nipples were tender from Patrick's pleasurable torment of them and even her butthole was a little sore from Patrick's finger fucking it. "Damn, that white boy fucked my.