M. on one Friday night right before the start of finals when Justin and Jenny stumbled into our dorm room. I was holed up at my desk trying to make up...for lost time by cramming, and the last thing I wanted was to hear was Justin say, “Yo, Rex. Can you go to the library for 30 minutes?” I knew Justin and Jenny would just make out because I had asked Jenny what happened the first time Justin asked me to leave, but that didn’t make me feel any better. I decided for maybe the second or third time. I sliced the back and shoulder straps and roughly pulled the bra over her tits making her squeal into the ball gag. She was still crying and trying to beg me to let her go. I turned the Hitachi on medium speed making her tense up and squeal. I told her that was to keep her occupied during the long drive to her new home. That made her cry harder and struggle against her restraints. I went back to her car, picked up her purse and locked her car. My heart almost broke as I got in my truck hearing. A little shorter than I expected but perfectly cute. I gave her a big hug, picked her up and sat her on the bed. She spread her legs and rubbed her smooth pussy. I knelt down in front of her and started licking. It was a lovely long slurping pussy licking that had her cumming in no time. She gasped and screamed and held onto my head. Then it was her turn. I stood up and let my pants fall to the floor, as she knelt down and took my cock in her hands. She played with me for a few seconds, her. He always heard a woman cry out in pain and then a feeling of remorse, but now it was becoming like an opera, a tragedy. Peter reached over and felt for his wife, Laura. Her hand patted him with reassurance and he fell back on his pillow. Laura flipped over and reached her small arm across his chest, her brown hair building up around his face. He brushed it down and kissed her on the forehead. Sunrise would be a few hours away. He could share his dreams with her until then.***Peter drove into.