They also talked about the long separation that faced them, the last two weeks in December and most of January. And, of course, Sandy’s exams, writt...n and oral, were about two and one-half to three weeks away. Frank said maybe he would try to come back early and they could celebrate. In answer to her expressed fear that she might not pass, Frank laughed at her, saying. ‘No chance! Everyone knows that you’re the best student they have – they wouldn’t dare flunk you!’ They talked for over an hour. A slight pressure. I looked to the peaks of my breasts, eyeing the beachball. I saw the big beachball actually rise up, like a multi-colored moon rising above two blue and yellow draped mountians. “What’s happening?” I thought. I slid one hand under the beachball, running my fingers over my bathing suit. I was surprised to find my tummy with a definite swell to it now compared to its trim flatteness it had been mere seconds ago. I felt the stem of the beachball, the air intake. She gave a wicked smile and left the room. I got ready and went to the hall to watch TV with other members of the family. Then the time had come for dinner. After having dinner, I said good night to mama and mami and went to the room with Sarika. We dimmed the light and laid on the bed.We started with some random chit chat about our exams and general life. She asked me about my girlfriend. I told her I didn’t have a girlfriend.Then I started asking about her boyfriend but she said that she was. In fact my fear seemed to only encourage him. He pulled me to my feet like a rag doll, turned me around, pushed me against the wall then pulled up my dress. As he pulled down my satin panties I began to get really scared. How could I take such a huge monster cock in me? He’d rip me apart. I could feel his big cock pushing up against the entry to my ass as his body pushed me hard against the wall…pinning me. He whispered in my ear ‘Remember to breathe bitch. This is going to hurt!’ Then he.