Ican’t stand it any longer. I need a cock to suck on.”She was yelling and begging.The intercom came back on.“Oh well since you insis.... Go to the table to yourright. You will find a butt plug and a large dildo init. Put both items in your nasty holes and you willproceed to the door fucking yourself royally with eachof these items till you get there. If we are pleased,we may open the door and let your fucking ass enter.”Donna watched as Mrs. Jones practically ran to. Yes, I know it's messed up and that I'm a major asshole, but that's probably one of the reasons why it was and still is so hot for both Nancy and I.It was about 9PM when Nancy showed up at my dorm. She was wearing pretty simple jeans and a t-shirt and had an overnight bag with her that I realized she had packed away in her car for the next night with Chad. She said she needed a drink. I had a bottle of Vodka leftover from a party in my dorm room so we took a couple of shots while I let her vent. Their donations would make up half the rent, he hoped.My approval wasn't asked for but I offered it anyway and told him that if the donations weren't enough, I would gladly make up the difference myself.He also would whore me out, advertising in a sex paper closer to where I lived. I would be allowed to help write the ads and I would, of course, pay for them.His own needs were easily satisfied. We would spend a night or two together every month, much like that night. He would whip me with his. After earth smacking 10-15 shots my ass cheeks were no longer of its original color but seemed as if someone painted them pinkish red. I was in pain but I enjoyed every bit, and I teased Alam with my asshole.He was clearly able to see it. It made him quite horny and thus he started hitting me much more. Now he stopped and after 10-15 seconds I sensed an object at my anal opening. I knew what it was.Now Alam lost his self-control and Akram too involved in the play, and the next moment his.