She closed the wooden case and pointed at the designs on the lid. “I think this is Arabic. I could ask Wendy to translate it for us. Maybe that will...tell us something.” “Oh yeah. She lived over there somewhere,” the brunette agreed, recalling what she knew about the bookish redhead who had a room not far from the one they’d just vacated in the dorm. “I’ll call her.” Rachel put the lamp she was holding back into its felt-lined niche in the wooden case, sighed, and stood up to say, “I’m going to. Then I made my way around to his window, knocked and waited. I then knocked on his window a few more times. I was now highly frustrated. Even though it was summer the heat had not yet kicked in that morning, and I was standing outside his window in the cold, freshly shaven, in a skirt, and not wearing any underwear. The skin on my legs prickled into goose bumps as I started to shiver. With a heavy sigh I made my way back to my house, and snuck back up to my room, and pouted. I ended up curling. The smoothness of the steel, sliding across the top of his cock; with every hard thrust, his big cock pushed deep in me, and the head of the toy bounced off my g-spot.I wasn't not sure how many thrusts it took, because at this point, all time had stopped and I was stuck in some weird dimension of orgasm, breath depravation, screaming, and the most sexiest, dirtiest moment of my life. My sexy lover was double penetrating me, with a heavy steel toy and his hard cock, and I was not only taking it. She was soaking wet. I desperately wanted to pull her panties aside and lap up her nectar. But instead, I forced myself to slow down, to savour the moment. Her body flexed against me as my finger danced over her clit, before I stopped at the top of her panties, teasing the elastic with my fingertips. “Daddy...” she rasped. "Maybe I want you to take advantage of me."My fingers went under her panties and back the way I came, brushing through the wiry tuft of hair and down over her slit. Bare,.