10:53I have a good size dildo that I can sink with no effort. Its about 8 or 9 Inches long, quite a good thickness too. Would love to stretch your tig...t little ass! 10:57Sounds lovely, your need to lube up my fuck hole, I'll hold my arse open for you, 11:00This isn't helping! My pants are so wet with pre cum! I wish we had the day off. I would so be sucking you off right now. Then make your fuck hole all wet and slippy, push my cock into you, slowly... 11:03sounds great push it in all the way. She deserved this. If only she did not fail to please the donors the first time all would be well for her and her sisters.Her only bright spot was Brandon, who had taken a much more active role in the sorority activities. He kept the girls in high spirits despite their hardships. His mood was much improved with the return of Jason, who had been stuck helping haze the pledges. A task that still confused her; Mrs. Turner had odd teaching methods.Brandon had started a relationship with a sister. Sixty-nine and then anal. A wash job, a blow job, more anal and then mom fixed us breakfast. Over breakfast she brought up the mystery lady and I fibbed and said that I hadn't seen her in over a week. That got me an:"Then obviously you don't really need her that much. Come on baby; help mommy out here."I fibbed again and said that the only reason I hadn't seen her was that her Aunt Flo came to visit."I've never asked you for much baby, but I am asking you for this. Please baby?"She was right.. She walked over to Whitney and looked at her closely. “So, this is the niece?” She placed her hand under Whitney’s chin and lifted her head. “She’s attractive enough – tell me bitch, does your niece like to play?” Before Ophelia could even answer, Sherri asked Whitney the same question. “Do you like to play, little girl?” Whitney sensed this was some kind of game or test, but she was still getting a bit indignant. “Yes, I play and I am not a little girl, dammit!” Sherri chuckled. “Ah, she has.