“Watching you masturbate – watching your face as you play with your dirty little pussy, as you come, knowing you’re doing it because I’ve told...you to. Because it pleases me. My sexy little plaything. It’s beautiful. You’re beautiful when you come for me, Jenny. Did you know that?”I didn’t answer her right away. Instead, I took a moment to look survey our surroundings as best I could. As my eyes grew accustomed to the dark, made less so by the light of the moon and the ambient street. I wasn't standing upright but I was up. I took my first steps using only the cane for support. I had been holding to door and rails attached to the walls to go to the bathroom. The bathrom trip was only three painful steps. The walk I planned was a lot more steps.I slowly made my way to the door, when I got there I was exhausted. Exhaustion or not I continued on. I managed to get the door open. I looked down the hall and found mine was the only door that was closed. I was also the only one with. My tongue lapping up her juices and teasing her clit. My hands slide beneath her, grabbing her ass and moving her slightly to give my tongue better access. It also allows my fingers to reach her ass hole. My tongue slips into her pussy as a finger slips into her ass. As my tongue fucks her pussy, one hand plays with her clit, as another couple of fingers push into her ass and start fucking her. As I continue fucking her she begins moaning and writhing, grabbing the bed cover as her hips buck. On the day of her final exam, everything seemed to flow for Rina; she was on time, her answers were pencilled down confidently and with very little strain. She exited the lecture hall with a sense of relief, patting her satchel as she navigated the campus, but was soon approached by Rebecca’s Personal Trainer.“Hey, Rina, are you ready?” She had her hands on her hips, appearing ready to get busy with her crop top and cotton leggings that stopped just above her hind legs. She had blonde hair with.