Davis pinched her ass and told her they were waiting for somebody special, because there was going to be a special kind of show that night. But since ...he mistress of ceremonies hadn't shown up, the orgy was going to have to wait awhile.Jan didn't know what to do with herself, so she slipped off into a corner to wait. She didn't want a drink, and there were just so many people there she didn't know she had no one to talk to. She'd have been willing, right then, to talk to Weird Stanley, but he. Ar bar bar or clit ta amar tolpete ghose jachhe. Ami birotihin thap dichhi or gude. Thap er jor ato beshi je or mai 2to chitke lafiye uthchhe ar upor niche dulchhe.Achomka ei rokom gayer jore thap kheye ankitar fusfus batash er ovab bodh korlo… Mukh khule haa kore sansh nichhe.. Ar mukh diye aakk… Oookk.. Oookkk oommggggk… Aak aak… Awaz beriye aschhe. 3/4 minute porei ankita tolthap dite suru korlo. Bollo… Aaahhh.. Chodo tomal… Aro jore chodo… Chhire felo sob kichhu… chhire dao amar sob… Themo. He didn`t want to kiss her. He wasn`t interested in her lips. He just wanted her tits and cunt, and in a strange way, that was ok. She wanted to be used by men. She wanted to be nothing but a sleeve for their cocks. She wanted them to empty their balls in her.She leant back and closed her eyes, tilting her face to the ceiling. Composing herself, she began to move. Gently at first, just as much as the pain would allow, and then after a time, with greater urgency, flexing her hips and driving. She let go and went off to lunch leaving me there with just my fantasies.***The hug between Lexi and I took place on a Friday, meaning I had all weekend to think about these events. My mind raced all weekend. Did she feel the same way I did about that hug? Was she as infatuated with me as I was with her? Was I crazy t be thinking these things?Finally it was Monday. It started like any other Monday, long and tiring. Then came Lexi’s class. The students came in to the room and had seats,.