‘When the Hon Peregrine Horsefall, for such is Perry’s real name, poor blister, was up at Oxford and before he joined up he and I had a bit of a f...ing. He was a complete arse of course but yummy. Anyway, for a dare he rode a unicycle along the precinct wall of his college.’ ‘Boys will be boys, I understand.’ ‘Yes, well this particular little escapade ended in tears when he forgot there was broken glass on the top of one section of the wall which punctured his tyre and his ego and he fell off. Then she points at me and gestures like she wants to come up. She holds her hands up and to the side in a questioning manner. I am puzzled, then I realise she wants to know my unit number. I use my fingers to signal 215. She puts her bikini top back on and skips to the entrance on my side of the courtyard.I hear the intercom buzz, and I release the downstairs door for her. Soon, she knocks on my unit door and I open it, seeing her lovely body up close now. I let her in, and after closing the. ”“I didn’t know that,” Nestor said.“Neither does Stephen,” Phil said with a broad grin.“I wonder why she has an appointment with Magus,” Nestor mused aloud.“There are so many possibilities, but one seems most likely,” Phil said.“Wedding bells,” Nestor said rubbing his hands together excitedly. He could just imagine how Stephen would react.“Exactly,” Phil said. “Stephen is about to find out what it means to be roped and branded.”Nestor asked, “Just when is this appointment?”“In just about ten. He must have been hungrier for my slut than I had guessed, for he had wasted no time, but guided himself into her wet cunt and rammed his bare cock into her with a single motion. She had moaned, the sound muffled by my cock. She moans again as I pick up speed, my cock sliding in and out of her effortlessly.“Oh god I’m sore…”, she whispers and draws a shuddering breath.“I know.”He had fucked her like a slut, grabbing her hips, slapping her already bruised ass, and I had fucked her mouth just as.