"Well that's just terrible," the boy said. "Why don't you strip off and sit down on the sofa?" Strip off!?" Moune shouted. "What are you, some sort of...... Okay, I will." Moune had felt as though she HAD to obey this boy. She WANTED to obey him. She walked over to the sofa, and began pulling her clothes off. While she was doing that, she didn't notice the boy go over to the lamp, pick it up, and rub it.The now naked Moune sat down on the sofa, and the naked boy sat down next to her."Are you. Those were questions like “If you came upon an accident scene, and there was a mother and her child injured, and you could only save one of them, which one would you save?” Another was “Would you rather fly or drive to Canada?” Those questions didn’t seem to have a right answer, and they were thrown in between normal questions.They were sent to another office to draw uniforms, equipment, books and get a dormitory assignment. Whey they asked to room together, no one seemed to think that was. Damn, talk about a proper screwing there ... she was fucking me by riding me cowgirl-style, whereas she diddled David by cheating on or dumping him (or both).Then I saw him. David fucking Schuyler, bound to a chair in the school clinic, forced to watch his girlfriend get it on with another fellow. Amber turned around and winked at her beau, even as he strained against his bonds. She even blew him a kiss while she kept bouncing up and down on my pole. It felt incredible to know that I planted. I feel the cum begin to ooze and dribble out of her and I don’t want to miss a drop of it. My tongue goes into over drive lapping and sucking, fucking her with my tongue. With her most urgent need satisfied, she leans forward to where I can no longer reach her pussy with my mouth. I can see her wet hole open and needing to be filled. This time I want to slide three fingers in her and fuck her good. She has leaned forward so that she can lick at Mark’s cock as he pulls out of me and lick at both.