THEY WERE BOTH IN THEIR JUNIOR YEAR IN COLLEGE. ONE NIGHT THERE WAS A PARTY AT ONE OF THE FRATERNITY HOUSES SO ME AND SOME OF MY GIRLFRIENDS WERE GOIN... TO GO. I WAS DRESSED IN A DENIM MINI SKIRT WITH A RED HALTER TOP AND 6 INCH RED HEELS. SO WE WENT TO THE PARTY AND WE WERE THERE FOR ABOUT AN HOUR DANCING WITH PRACTICALLY EVERY GUY THAT WAS THERE. MY GIRLFRIENDS LEFT THE PARTY WITH SOME GUYS SO I LEFT BACK TO THE CONDO. IT WAS ABOUT 1 AM WHEN I GOT BACK TO THE CONDO AND ONLY 1 OF THE GUYS WAS. With her propped up on the edge of the bed with a couple of pillows, I could kneel on the low stool that Kat often used when she was being dressed and slide my cock sidelong in to her mouth. This was the first time anyone had ever had my member in their mouth, and for a moment I just revelled in the warm, wet sensation of it. It took a little trial and error, but with a combination of Kat moving her neck and her tongue, plus a little gentle face fucking on my part, we achieved a pretty damn. "Kathy and I thought it would be okay with you and Brad to do that. We were feeling like we didn't fit in at the party and, well..." I'm sorry too," Kathy said. "It was a bad idea." It was a surprise," Brad said."Yeah, no shit," Eddie said. "What did you whisper to me, Kathy? I didn't hear you." I said Jen gave me something to give you," Kathy said.Eddie turned to me and said, "You wanted Kathy to do that?" Kathy and I were taking in the head and I told her to give you a kiss for me," I. She’d sought out a cutter, a woman who got her kicks by slicing subs with a knife. Actually, her knife designs were quite lovely on Francine’s breasts and thighs. The scars on her back, the result of a man called Painmaster, weren’t so. Painmaster believed in no safe words and no limits for his subs. Oh, he was honest and upfront about it when he was trolling; but he was quite willing to take a newby who agreed to more than they had any idea of. He deliberately went for blood on his victims..